i think
Wednesday will be a good day
to go
see the doctor
to have him weigh me,
take blood from my veins
and spin a vial
of it
around in the lab.
he'll
look into various orifices.
maybe tap
my knee
with a little rubber
mallet.
he'll ask me
to look this way
then that,
i'll stick out my tongue,
and on command,
drop my
drawers
and cough.
at last he'll take my blood
pressure,
which will be
through the roof,
from fear.
will it keep me out of the army
again,
out of the draft.
i hope so.
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