Arthur has come for a visit
and he isn’t very nice!
He attacked my hand with such a force,
I am now applying ice!
My knuckles are swollen and aching.
They cannot make a fist.
Each time I try to form a grip
My fingers choose to resist.
Arthur was born to our family
But nobody likes him much.
Arthur likes to make life miserable.
He has a painful touch.
I wish we could tell him off!!
I wish we could send him away!!
Unfortunately, I know in my heart of hearts,
Arthur is here to stay.
He’s the black sheep of our family.
He is a pain whose ways are crude.
His full name is Arthur”itis”.
And to us he’s a dreadful dude!