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Subject: Re: Where Have All The Flowers Gone?

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klang wizard

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Date Posted: 09:40:41 08/10/12 Fri
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In reply to: Little Grasshopper 's message, "Where Have All The Flowers Gone?" on 04:34:23 08/10/12 Fri

I have just completed my second semester assignments and exam. for Masters in English. Also quite busy with my own blog. This week-end I shall take 10 days leave to Singapore to visit all my darlings there.

This is a poem I wrote as Chairperson's Introduction To a Medical Talk on Prostatism. The urologist speaker remarked he had read widely on the topic, but had not come across a poem in his field. This is personal experience for sharing:

PROSTRATING TO PROSTATISM

Life begins with terminal drips;
And re-define by making frequent trips.
To learn from the Principle: �First Thing first�;
The priority is not about hunger or thirst.
It�s exploring the nearest proper place;
Rushing may wet the pants and face.
Blush not if you really suffer a flush;
Pamper your life before the crush.
There are things that enlarge; things that shrink;
When bodies are out of sync, the flow either kink or stink.
We adjust and learn to accept changes with grace;
With help, dance all our way into the comforter�s embrace.

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Subject	Author	Date
Re: Where Have All The Flowers Gone?	Little Grasshopper	17:28:42 08/10/12 Fri
Re: Where Have All The Flowers Gone? -- Ray, 20:20:14 08/10/12 Fri Re: Where Have All The Flowers Gone? -- klang wizard, 10:03:18 08/11/12 Sat