April Fools Day...Anyway -
a poem
It Was Time To Be Born.
I Had My Little Calendar
And Was Waiting.
They Figured I'd Be Born
In The Middle of March.
I Figured April First.
I Thought I'd Give It A Shot.
I Had No Other Plans, That I Know Of.
The Doctor Thought I Was Ready.
''Push'' Was The ''Word'' Of The Day.
One Fellswoop And There I Was.
I Felt Kind of Exposed.
So, I Said,
''What's Up, Doc?''
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