Dark Poetry #3 |
Oh Mother, Oh Doctor, Oh God |
Succubus Member
since 2002-09-30
Posts 82Canada, Ontario |
Oh Mother, Oh Doctor, Oh God Oh Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Stutter? Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Hepatitis? Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Diabetis? Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Asthma? Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Cancer? Oh Mother, Mother Will you cure my Aids? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Stutter? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Hepatitis? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Diabetis? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Asthma? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Cancer? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you cure my Aids? Oh God, God Will you cure my Stutter? Oh God, God Will you cure my Hepatitis? Oh God, God Will you cure my Diabetis? Oh God, God Will you cure my Asthma? Oh God, God Will you cure my Cancer? Oh God, God Will you cure my Aids? 20 Years Later, in his/her death bed... Oh Mother, Mother Will you get Daddy for me? Oh Doctor, Doctor Will you get me a Coroner? Oh God, God Will you get me Satan? |
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Amaranthine Member
since 2002-10-06
Posts 61ON Canada |
Tantalizingly twisted! Funny how death makes traitors of us all. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Just covering all the bases? |
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D edgar Grey Member
since 2002-08-21
Posts 174Hell...(aka Wisconsin) |
heh heh heh... I liked this bit. At first I thought it was going to be rather see-through and predictable (okay, I'm slightly redundant with my words); but the ending really through me off! Very nice piece!!! "Am assured,receptive,responsive women of substance. My sense of self comes not from other people but from myself? That can't be right." Bridget Jones |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Intelligence, wit, and a bit of self- loathing. |
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