(In Sunday’s Magazine)
Is something that I love to read,
A part of my routine.
It’s
titled “Diagnosis”
And each time presents a case
Of someone sick with who-knows-what
And so begins the chase.
And each time presents a case
Of someone sick with who-knows-what
And so begins the chase.
The
docs confer, some blood is drawn
And then a slew of tests,
Thus ordered by the specialists,
If all goes well, suggests…
And then a slew of tests,
Thus ordered by the specialists,
If all goes well, suggests…
A
diagnosis which will match
The symptoms and assure
The proper treatment leading to
Relief, perhaps a cure.
The symptoms and assure
The proper treatment leading to
Relief, perhaps a cure.
A
happy outcome’s what I like;
At times, that won’t pan out
But to many readers, I am sure
There isn’t any doubt…
At times, that won’t pan out
But to many readers, I am sure
There isn’t any doubt…
That
this column should appear each week
(It’s not that often now)
For it’s fascinating learning of
The why, when, where and how.
(It’s not that often now)
For it’s fascinating learning of
The why, when, where and how.
No comments:
Post a Comment