Friday, February 11, 2011

Poem written out of boredom!

We’re staring at these same four walls,

It’s not much better than roaming the halls.

It gets quite boring day after day,

Wondering what to do, what to say.

Nurses and doctors come in and go out,

Giving us news that won’t make us pout.

Treatments and medicine, 4 times a day,

If he doesn’t do them, they’ll make him pay!

The hospital, you see, it’s not very fun,

We’d rather be sitting out in the sun!

Calls and visits are always real nice,

They keep us sane, they do suffice.

Two weeks is long when you’re all alone,

It’d be real nice if you’d pick up the phone!

Call us, say “Hi!”, “How are you?”, “You’re missed!”

Call just to check in, let us know you exist.

It’s so very nice to know that you care,

It makes him smile , keeps him from despair!

So call, write, or visit, please don’t be shy,

Here let me aid you, it stars with a “Hi!” J

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