Paper cuts and paperwork
Were all she had that day
She got into the nursing field
For saving people & the pay
Now she ponders writing verse
Instead of filling out reports
Imagines cursing resignation
Without tomorrow's cash remorse
But then her supervisor calls
"You're needed in Room Three."
She finds Sam waiting patiently
And thinks, "How fine is he!"
Fearing tachychardia
She asks him of his history
He says, "It sucked until just now!
Will you go out with me?"
Returning to her cubicle
With a better attitude
She dreams of dates with Patient Sam
Cavorting in the nude
This is awesome! Did you create the diorama first? or the poem?
Thank you! I made the dioramas first. It just so happened I had pictures that fit the theme. I keep going back and editing the poem. 😂
That last photo is pretty racy! Nice poem!
Thank you! Barbie porn. Shocking!
This was great! There were so many small details I loved!
P.S. Dear Nurse, Sam is mine. Thank you.
Thank you!