Another experience with gout!
(It makes a man want to "check out")
From dawn until dusk,
This frail human husk,
Gives ever more reason to pout.
This time it isn't my toe
That causes such grief and such woe,
But my lower right thumb.
(I wish it were numb.)
Nor can it be moved to and froe.
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