Doctors and Nurses
when they're young,
how their Hearts
and passions sung.
But where was
there a nice place
secluded,
so no-one intruded.
My Mother was
asked for some advice,
and what she told them
they thought was nice.
The middle Courtyard Ambulances
weren't called out,
which she knew
without a doubt.
Oh great they
thought,
privacy and they won't
get caught.
But that night
saw a big
South London crash,
and their hopes would dash.
This is how
the story goes,
how far they actually got
no-one knows.
But they needed
quickly to be aware,
when down to
their Underwear.
The Doors were flung open,
and they were
asked to assist,
anything else was now off their list.
The Hospital were
commended for
having supplied members of Staff,
and everyone else had a good laugh.
The moral of the story
is not much at all,
just don't get caught in one,
when there's an Ambulance call.
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