Saturday, October 20, 2018

The Test



The Test

Surrender some blood the doctor said
Once again to check you are not dead
No stranger to this but it will dampen a day
Proactive diligence is good care so into the fray

Appointment made, day in the distance
Comfort those nerves with coffee and croissants
Spirits now bright, optimism at its height
Do not abuse this fleshy temple so step back from fright

The days click down but you know what’s ahead
Constant little tune, the test is in your head
Suddenly the world moves out of step, or is that you?
Emotions driven from east to west, sloshing in your bayou

Comes the day, morning dawns all bright
You awake, like a shot, today is the night
Prepared you arrive at Dracula’s palace
One, two three – its over, time for coffee solace

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