Student nurses chatter About nothing that matters. They say he’s needy And the plant his wife left is weedy. They’ve got psychology tests in a week And their dissertations need a tweak. They genuinely try to assist As he resists. He says that’s not going to help. With a yelp That’s half alive He wants to thrive And it would Suck If he ran out of luck. They’ve been paid to do what they like And now they get marked on what they write. They talk about forthcoming exams Like 2 amateur dramatic hams. Too tiny bitches Looking for rags to riches.
















