Plastic Hip
Eugene nobly watered his garden
he side stepped a snake
and begged for his pardon
which caused him to fall in a dip
that broke his hip
and he hopefully gave the doctor a tip
the doctor said no to titanium and insisted on plastic
Eugene said yes and hoped for nothing drastic
poor Eugene with a hip that squeaks all day
with nothing to make the pain go away
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