The doctor believes
this is the last time
that he’ll have to treat
this toe wart of mine.
He used “Beatlejuice”
and bandaged it up.
I asked if it’d hurt
and he answered, “Yup.”
I left the office
and headed on home,
for with a bad toe
one simply can’t roam.
I hope this is it
that it’s finally dead,
for this toe’s become
a thing that I dread.