…she phoned for a doctor…
Miss Polly had a dolly who was sick, sick, sick So she phoned for the doctor to be quick, quick, quick But every day when she tried him to call The machine told her that the queue was full, full, full Thus they’ve no idea what the issue might be As there’s no appointments the doctor to see Yes, there is no one now who can tell, tell, tell Whether she is actually ill or well, well, well
October 2023 © Mary Deaves