The stethoscope connects
My brain right to his heart
It brings the beats of pain
From him right from the start
I hear his thumps of fear
But did that travel through?
No, not along the rubber
It\'s from his pores and grew
His worry for his health
Had been a long long while
But did he go for help?
No, that\'s not the macho style
\"I have good news dear sir
No sign of sickness found\"
A thunderous shout of joy
Rushed out without a sound......
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Read Teddy\'s hilarious poem. Got me thinking about anyone going to see a doctor.
I have found that men, in general, tend to \'disregard\' many symptoms and often appear late to see a doctor. They worry but they fear......