The Doctor And...What? Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Doctor checking blood pressure
Putting me under pressure
Sometimes it's elevating
Other times it's descending
He can't seem to get a read
'cause he has someone to feed
Not baby son who's in bed
The little one has been fed
But rather, the coolest chipmunk
Who's putting doctor in a funk
Doctor ran out of peanut mutter
And chipmunk is getting nuttier
About to break window
'See you, Doc. Gotta go! '