Monsieur le quack *****

Hi My Friends

This morn went to see Monsieur le quack!
At the hospital, a Mr Lyons!! Ggrrrr
Except he was no quack, but a wonderful doc
A real consultant!
A lovely Indian man, with a beautiful wrack
Wow! What a man!!
Cool down you're, little hussy,
You're not supposed, to fancy your Doc!
My conscience telling me...
A girl can look, can she not, whilst he was placing,
electrodes on little me!
As soon as I sat waiting, giving me a hot bottle to hold
Keeping my hands warm...
Then he comes for me!
Wow! My eyes jumping from their sockets
What a vision!!
Sitting down, placing electrodes, on my hands and fingers
It seemed he couldn't get the right reading
No results coming his way...
He kept saying relax, won't you...
But how could a girl relax, with such vision before my eyes,
An impossibility...
I just shut my eyes, breathing easy and slow
Quieting, my mind somehow!
So he sends for some hot water, keeping my hands warm
Then he tried again, no show...
Asking him, am I alive, or am I just Frankenstein
He poked and prodded, needles stuck on me
I was drawn on and measured, then more needs stuck on
It seemed, my nervous system, is somewhat compromised
Then he sends for a bucket of hot water, to place my feet
As he placed his electrodes, on my arms legs and feet...
He was very good, explaining the procedure
I felt like Frankenstein, my nerves pulsating
It was weird, seeing my fingers dancing in their own accord
Our bodies are quite noisy, it seems
As he plugged me on, kind of tingling, electrodes           
I, think there's a problem in the offing...
Don't like what on my mind!!
He warned me to, worry not...
And I shall try not to worry until I have reason to
But in my minds mind!! I see my sister...
I'll just have to wait, for the results, till then am cool!
Then back to the neurologist, once again
Mind boggles!!