Awkward School Situation by Liz Saska Doctors tell me “Drink, drink, drink,” Which always makes me think, think, think, Drink all day and pee, pee, pee? Or dehydrate, stress free, free, free? Most people say they understand, But some of them don’t give a damn, ‘Cause it’s not their bladder that will burst, I’m very sorry I have cursed. Solutions, yes, they have been made, But just four hours of the day, What do I do if help ain’t there? It seems certain people just don’t care. “When you gotta go, you gotta go,” It’s sad that I had to let you know!
Why
don't you fly on over to read my story, The Brightest Star Thanks for visiting my page! How about
reading another poem? I call it Alone,
and I wrote it after attending |
Joan
Fleitas, Ed.D., R.N.
Associate
Professor of Nursing, Lehman College, CUNY
Bronx, New York 10468
Last Published: November 18, 2004