| What has Grace been up to, you ask?
Writing poems for PH162, is one task!
Read below to see what occupies her time,
Will she ever have a future in rhyme?
Grace Chen 12/11/05
PH162 Neisseria gonorrhoeae
It was just one night with a hot man, Then came a burning sensation on the can. What could this be? That burned so stingingly! I hurried my way to the hospital, Praying it was not something fatal. The Doc said it was called “the clap,” That I needed to get treated ASAP. Else, it could get quite nasty - Urethritis, arthritis, even infertility! Why it’s only a small creature, this Neisseria gonorrhoeae, How it causes such a fuss, I cannot say. The Doc replied, “your strain has an IgA protease, Along with a pili that keeps it in place. But don’t worry; no need to get maudlin, All you really need is penicillin.” In a few days I breathed a sigh of relief, That my gonorrhea encounter had been brief. And I haven't forgotten about that hot man, Because I'm running over him with a rented van.
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