sonnet #146A Dr Quack
You surely know the name its Doctor Quack
Im ninety years old give or grab a day
Too many people pocket pension pay
I make a mint off life insurance knack
Just single cancer code youll never crack
Youre born the once your brain then dies away
To hundred kinds of cancers say I nay
The growth of neurons hideous hard to hack
Outlive your doctor by years say a score
And prove to world they medicated much
Your fancy sugar pills expensive crutch
The aspirin in lowly margin lore
Outlive your doctor say a century
Your state straight send aeons into penury
Chorus century eeu siglo
