‘met the doctor at the dock
to stock up D.O.C.
but that codger was a cock
and talked of C.O.D.
brokered banker on the bank
to bankroll I.O.U.
thanked less, thankless
HMO, who wanked less PDQ
Poppin’ pop, I popped the lot
and plopped on dock to chill,
drifting off, I drifted off
(a spill induced by pill)
waking then, I followed wake
–of boat–
avoiding own,
moral is, skip all biz
with quacks who
throw you stones.
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