AN ODE TO PEEVES

metastasis, retinoblastoma,
what friggin drama!
its enough to put obama
in a critical coma.
no offense as such to cancer
but full credit to its enhancer,
cancer, lancer.
'love that car for sure sir'
massa may say that.
but i mostly doubt cat
who told me the fact
while he chased rat.
theres something bugging me
that haunts those in the infirmary.
so i asked one, sophie lee
'what helps our eyes to see?'
i hope u r concious
or maybe supersticious.
apple tarts are delicious
scrumptididylumtious.
you see, im not quite alright,
and u with all ur might
trying not to pick a fight
with me, the friendly poltergiest!
-rrr

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