Paper cuts and paperwork
Were all she had that day
She got into the nursing field
For saving people & the pay
Now she ponders writing verse
Instead of filling out reports
Imagines cursing resignation
Without tomorrow's cash remorse
But then her supervisor calls
"You're needed in Room Three."
She finds Sam waiting patiently
And thinks, "How fine is he!"
Fearing tachychardia
She asks him of his history
He says, "It sucked until just now!
Will you go out with me?"
Returning to her cubicle
With a better attitude
She dreams of dates with Patient Sam
Cavorting in the nude