We’ve commenced
our journey backward through Webster’s 3rd. I’m picking a word near the end of
each entry for each letter—a word that interests me for some reason or a word
I’d not ever known before—and surrounding it with a frayed coat of doggerel.
Words that flew
into my life from Webster’s 3rd …
cytozoic adj.
parasitic
within a cell
Poor little
fellow—Billy Cell.
He didn’t
really feel too well.
He went to
see old Dr. Zell,
Who had a
lot that he could tell.
“It’s
cytozoic, Little Bill,
But I have
got a wonder pill
That soon
should cure your tiny ill”—
And later
sent his massive bill.
And Billy
thought it was a joke—
A bill that high? A comic stroke?
But Billy paid
it—then went broke.
And we all
knew that he would croak.
For doctors’
bills can kill you soon—
Yes,
morning, evening, afternoon—
Can zap you
underneath the moon.
They pierce
you with a sharp harpoon.
So keep your
health—it’s best for you.
Of course,
there’s not much you can do
About ill
health—except just rue
Mortality.
But that, you knew.
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