Getting Checked Out

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    Getting Checked Out

    They call it a workup
    It's also a workout
    How about a checkup
    Where they check you in to check you out

    In, out, up, down
    Sideways, hugging
    Lying and sitting
    Your body is under scrutiny

    Walking and resting
    Chest up, head down
    Now wear this
    Don't close the front

    Scan this, monitor that
    Jab, inject, sand and paint
    Rip them off
    Now you may go

    This is all from the waste up
    Oh dear, they'll eventually
    Get interested from the waist down
    Then it's no more fun getting checked out!!

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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