My doctor is a merry fellow now
He is Hindhu so he can’t eat cow
I asked him if he likes to think
His eyes gave such a mighty blink
I still would like to ask him where and how.
His son has joined him and they make a team
There is a lady doctor to whom I have oft been
But I prefer a nature cure
And grass has such a great allure
The lawn tastes wonderfully green
Soon they will give me a jab for flu
They do not tell me what they plan to do
He crept behind me, seized my arm.
Fortunately ,I felt calm
So then he stuck the needle in with glue.
I try to go there only if I’m dead
They can resurrect me from my bed
I find some doctors can be kind
But sometimes they affect my mind
And once it happened, so I stood and fled.
How my heart sings 