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Ace colonoscopy doctors Kellen Karl Kovalovich and Larry Borowsky

Though necessary to down:

four Dulcolax laxative tablets,

quaff half 238 gram bottle of Miralax

over span of eight hours,

and if necessary even one Fleets Enema,

I grudgingly accept short lived

lower abdominal discomfort

analogous to reasonable and tolerable

assault upon me derriere
considerably less severe than shigella

tube be worth knowing

nada worry colon cancer

would pose grave threat.

 

Three days before upcoming procedure
(scheduled for August 17
th, 2022)
with
Kellen Karl Kovalovich,

I remembered first colonoscopy

specialist named Larry Borowsky
located 525 Jamestown Ave. #101,
Philadelphia, PA 19128

(challenged courtesy hearing difficulty,

 

hence he wore an auditory device)

treated me some half dozen plus years ago,

yours truly didst solidly waste,
rather subsequently spent

a few hours writing, toil letting,

and crafting the following bupkis
slightly modified to correspond

with present modus operandi treatment.

 

Ask any devotee

of above named gastroenterologists
officious military licensed cheeky knucklers,
ne’er kissed gluteus maximus,
they soldiered thru medical school

despite getting pooped out
rigorous regimen now both know

vital details regarding bowels of human
excretory system, which iz alimentary

and familiar flickering
sleight of hand linkedin

quicken wrist zooms into grab bag
of medicinal tricks - mimics

 

waving magic wand bitta bang
prestidigitation abracadabra

of anal scope brings – dang
gustatory scenic aerated holy smoker

of a rectum, a wasteland fang
less, but the backside seat,

where dingle berries

and/or polyps sometimes hang,
whence undergoing this

behind the scenes procedure
where smelly silent sonnets

from sphincter sprang

 

most times flatulence

relieved in private place
but, post-op probe forced air into buttucks,

thus encourage patients
to aerate sterile space
otherwise known as passing gas

scrutinized faces elicit embarrassment

of elderly folks,

who feel self conscious farting in public

before departing from human race,
rearing specialist unheralded doctors

relieves anguish without a trace

 

which gratitude spurred

crappy attempt to compose verse
to express appreciation

clean bill of health and disperse
anticipatory anxiety, this pooper trooper

endured with pseudo “nurse”

actually mine wife, who nudged me

to undergo examination

lest she bare witness

becoming a widow following mine hearse
if hypothetical demise did pass,

deceased would hear loud curse


analogous to unstoppable enema,

(brought out from downed colyte

consumed for first colonoscopy)
expletives interspersed with my name

exhibiting master card
shark cunning never forgiving

nor forgetting how we happened
to be broke nearly the entire

coup d’état of marriage –
reaching cheeky tush pinching

catatonic state die n rapport,
this generic guy saved

from premature death viz ace sing


examination positive outcome tantamount

with flying colors – at least now,
our two grown darling daughters can

(in Scooby dooby doo doo time), perhaps
if/when they beget

their own children witness longevity

courtesy of doctors Kellen Karl Kovalovich,

and/or Larry Borowsky,
whose honed trained hands n eyes
to scout out and ticket

suspicious cellular demons,
aim of innocuous microbes

to destroy e pluribus e unum alone!