Poor Mochachilo
by Debashish Haar — Read all 156 poems by Debashish Haar
Keep smiling :)
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Once there was an Italian called Mochachilo
who entered into a hospital in Mumbai with a stomach ache.
As soon as he entered,
the whole hospital entered inside him
poor Mochachilo could feel the general ward vibrating.
He was admitted at once for an ulcerated intestine
which doctors thought should be operated.
When the operation began
poor Mochachilo somehow crawled
inside a forcep.
Now the doctors had a problem,
what to operate:
the hospital, the operation theatre,
the forcep
or his stomach.
Wise-wit wonderfully serious. "Poor Mochachilo" strikes the bells
calling people to fight against hospital infections and mal-practice.
Keep posting, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Your humor knows no bounds,
So I hope you do stay for awhile around...;)
Ed & Rufuz [u have Rufuz' paw of approval, woof)
As long as the doctor did not want to amputate the wrong "mind" or nose...say no more....keep smiling!!
Love Tinka
Eileen