I went to visit Dr. Redy
today because my annual
visit was just ready.
I entered the office late
but they weren’t ready
for me to see Dr. Redy.
So I sat and watched a
waiting room that was
completely empty.
The staff worked away
on computers to handle
the patients when ready,
but no one seemed this day
to be ready, so I sat and
tried to stay steady,
to keep my blood pressure
low and my breathing really
calm and very steady,
to be really, really ready
to be examined thoroughly
by Dr. Redy.
Finally a nurse in full
pregnant bloom asked
if I were ready.
I said no I was the patient
and not to be confused
with the esteemed Dr. Redy.
Not amused, she stood her ground
and said, “Stand down and remain
very steady.”
I asked if she were Redy and she said
she was but she didn’t look
much like Dr. Redy,
except she looked ready to drop
the baby but hopefully
not on its heady.
She said for that she had two
more months but that she
was really ready.
Finally, the Dr. named Redy
really was ready. I asked him
if he were really ready
or if I should wait for someone
named Fast Eddie Redy. He said
his name was Freddie not Eddie.
Then steady Freddie Redy moved through
the exam with form ready
and steady.
I told him I had been hoping
for Fast Eddie but was glad
to have now-ready steady
Freddie Redy.
I asked him if he had children
and he looked at me and
said, “Nadayettee.”
I said, “Well, Doc, you
ain’t get’n younger so you
better getta ready.
He said he had a girl
who was Nadayettee.
“Not a yettee what?” I asked
Dr. Freddie Redy.
“Nadayettee
Redy.”
“Not a yettee ready for what?”
“Nadayettee Redy is who she is.”
“What isn’t she ready for?”
“Well, she’s only thirteen,
my Nadayettee Redy.”
Who’s on first and What’s
on second? I sure wasn’t steady.
I thought of Abbott and Costello,
and Laurel and Hardy.
Oh, I was feeling really
not ready for
steady Dr. Freddie Redy.
He told me I passed
the physical and to stop
being so very petty
and to turn on my heels and
quick step to the desk
of the secretary,
who, to take my money
for the exam, was
surely ready.
I told him I once dated
a really cute girl
named Shirley Redy
and that she surely was
ready unlike his little
Nadayettee.
He just collapsed in
the chair to stay steady.
I gave him a wave and said,
“See you next year, Steady
Freddie,
and when I arrive, I hope
you really will be really fast
and ready, steady Dr. Freddie
Redy.”
I shall Ike this in my folder RED-ily.
I am so impressed by your July poetry in toto (not the dog, but Latin from our Miss Henderson of dog’s breath. I could only endure one year, Latin I the hour before lunch. I think you were able to withstand Latin II, lucky you!
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What a delightful morning read … thanks for the good humor … I was ready for it.