Really Silly Verses

There once was a room by the highway
With views of the New Jersey skyway.
It came with double doors
And was up seven floors
In a bustling hospital hallway.

And those two doors were there for a reason
Having to do with the season.
'Cause in winter, you see
One might catch RSV
And end up with coughing and wheezin'.

Which fact is the point of this story
Without getting overly gory,
There are bugs in my nose
But that's just how life goes,
And I don't want my breathheads to worry.

I'm not happy, it goes without saying,
About how these cards have been laying.
I try to understand
This is part of the plan
Of this wonderful game we're all playing.

There are drugs, there are fears, there are times when
It feels like you simply cannot win.
But for now there are lights
From New York City nights
And tomorrow we're blessed to try again.