I sit here in the podiatrist he's examing my feet,
It hurts so bad tears π’ came rolling out to the beat.
He says I have bone spurs and need a shot,
Thank God it's Cool in here and not very hot π₯.
Tomorrow I see hanger clinic to get my orthotics incerts,
Hope it helps the pain and stops the hurt.
But no matter what he does to my feet,
I look in the mirror at least my hair is neat.
I'm gonna make an appointment for My other foot,
As I say that he recommends a boot.
I'm back today at my podiatrist for a second visit
Hope this visit it's more explicit.
I got a shot and some new supports,
Hopefully I can get back on the basketball court.
No matter what is done to my poor hurting feet,
I will still have a smile when we meet.
The time has come to say goodbye,
If he touches my feet I'm gonna cry ππ.
Johnny p Chavez
7/20/22
- Author: Bubblicious (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 20th, 2022 12:15
- Comment from author about the poem: A personal visit to my podiatrist
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- Users favorite of this poem: sirlocowicked AKA Bubba
Comments2
ouch, sorry for your pain
still
go easy on those jumps shots..
lol
thanks for sharing
Thanks for reading it β€οΈ
Love this poem about your feet!!! Once again your rhyme was tight and made everything flow just right.
Thank you once again miss raven
Your very welcome Bubba
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