Position for Bladder Stone Removal (Wellcome Images) A Poem on Cystolitholapaxy, by Jeff Eardley The Society October 21, 2023 Culture, Humor, Poetry 36 Comments . Cystolitholapaxy Cystolitholapaxy (si-stow-luh-THAA-luh-pak-see): a procedure to break up bladder stones into smaller pieces and remove them “It’s Cystolitholapaxy for you, For guys of your age, it’s the best I can do. I’ll see you back here in a couple of weeks, And give me a call if you get any leaks.” I thanked my consultant, a man of high status, So keenly to show me his new apparatus. A shiny steel tube with a blade at the end, And a flexible camera to get round the bends. It sounded quite bad, but it could have been badder, To have rolling stones swirling round in your bladder. I gave them both names, now it sounds a bit sick, The big one was Keith, and the other one Mick. I know I’m a coward, it sounds quite pathetic, To be so afraid of a mild anaesthetic. I’m gritting my teeth now, so brave I must be, It’s Cystolitholapaxy for me. . . Jeff Eardley lives in the heart of England near to the Peak District National Park and is a local musician playing guitar, mandolin and piano steeped in the music of America, including the likes of Ry Cooder, Paul Simon, and particularly Hank Williams. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. CODEC Stories:Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 36 Responses Margaret Coats October 21, 2023 Sounds terrible, Jeff. Wasn’t Mick’s surname Jagger? Reply Julian D. Woodruff October 21, 2023 Right, Margaret. And it’s Keith Jagger. I missed that bit of cleverness. Glad you were around to point it out to me. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Margaret, however, it is a great word. By the way, Keith Richard refers to Mick Jagger as “Phyllis” Best wishes to you. Reply Cynthia Erlandson October 21, 2023 Hilarious, with fun rhymes and a rollicking rhythm! Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Cynthia, you have to laugh at life’s minor adversities. Reply Philip L Flott October 21, 2023 Jeff Eardley: You made this stone-faced guy laugh. Thanks a lot. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Philip. Evan’s illustration has rendered me stone-faced as well. Reply Paul A. Freeman October 21, 2023 Good luck! Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Paul. Reply Lannie David Brockstein October 21, 2023 An alternative to Big Pharma is the nutraceutical approach to medicine, such as by means of hiring a licenced naturopathic doctor and using “Renavive” or a similar natural product. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Lannie, thanks for that. I’d never heard of Renavive but I will look into it. Best wishes. Reply Russel Winick October 21, 2023 Jeff – This is terrific, and proves that one can make a poem about virtually anything! Great job! Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Russel, it is such a good word, that it deserved a poem. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Russel, such a good word deserved a poem. Best wishes to you. Reply Julian D. Woodruff October 21, 2023 Brilliant, Jeff. Best, I think, is the “leaks” line. Good luck with this (& good riddance). The cure, bad as it sounds, should definitely be better than the ailment. Reply Phil S. Rogers October 21, 2023 A day of generally upsetting news, and reading your poem proved there is still great humor in the world. The analogy to The Rolling Stones made me laugh out loud. Thank you Jeff! Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Phil, I hope the sequel is enlightening. I’ll send your regards to Mick and Keith. Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Julian, thanks for your kind words. Evan’s illustration has made me feel a whole lot better! Reply Rohini October 21, 2023 Ouch! But oh heavens it made me laugh…the gall of the bladder That couldn’t be badder Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Rohini. Love your two liner here. Sums it up perfectly. Best wishes. Reply Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Your poem is hilarious and wonderful, when I had my kidney stones, writing poetry was the last thing on my mind. The pain is life-changing. Believe it or not, lemonade and lemon, however you can tolerate it, is the cure. They say that this is the closest that a man can come to appreciating birth pangs. Of course, you probably won’t be bouncing that stone on your knee, although I did ask the sonogram tech to give me a picture of the little troublemaker. He wouldn’t do it. Life is so unfair! Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Mike. These two intruders turned up on a CT scan for a suspected hernia. Those kidney stones sound like a different ball game. It has taken an eternity to get an appointment for this but I pray that Mick and Keith haven’t gained weight in the meantime. Thanks for your most kind comment. Reply Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Yup. I’m the wrong kind of plumber. Mary Gardner October 22, 2023 Ouch! All the best to you, Jeff. Thank you for this amusing poem. Mike, I imagine that passing stones would cause a searing, nasty pain – a different kind of pain from that of childbirth. Reply David Hollywood October 23, 2023 Very enjoyable description. I hope you get Satisfaction. Best of luck Roy Eugene Peterson October 22, 2023 Fun poem with rocks and rolls. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Roy, rocking and rolling is what’s going on down there. Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 PG, not sure what the language is here. I am mystified. Reply Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Hey Jeff, the language is Lao. It is an advertisement (SPAM) for a gambling website in Laos. The spam filter is a bit off kilter lately. Maybe, the filter can’t cope with Lao? Reply Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 That very odd lingo called Lao, I’m trying to understand how, Those wiggles and squiggles, Just give me the giggles, I’m sticking to English for now. Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 I guess you won’t be gambling on their website then… Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Think of those weird comments as a kind of bladder stone… we try to get them out of here as quick as we can. Reply Geoffrey Smagacz October 23, 2023 What a timely poem for me. This seems to be my problem precisely. Should know soon. Thanks for the heads up. Reply Jeff Eardley October 23, 2023 Geoffrey, it seems to be a routine procedure. Best not to dwell on Evan’s image for too long. Hope you have a good outcome and thanks for reading, Reply Shaun C. Duncan October 23, 2023 It’s a finely crafted poem which can make one wince but also laugh out loud and there are some great rhymes in this one too. Assuming it is autobiographical to some degree, I wish you all the best, Jeff. Reply Jeff Eardley October 24, 2023 Oh, thank you Shaun. By the way, I loved your wonderful, disturbing Commisar piece. Best wishes to you. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Captcha loading...In order to pass the CAPTCHA please enable JavaScript. Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Julian D. Woodruff October 21, 2023 Right, Margaret. And it’s Keith Jagger. I missed that bit of cleverness. Glad you were around to point it out to me. Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Margaret, however, it is a great word. By the way, Keith Richard refers to Mick Jagger as “Phyllis” Best wishes to you. Reply
Philip L Flott October 21, 2023 Jeff Eardley: You made this stone-faced guy laugh. Thanks a lot. Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Philip. Evan’s illustration has rendered me stone-faced as well. Reply
Lannie David Brockstein October 21, 2023 An alternative to Big Pharma is the nutraceutical approach to medicine, such as by means of hiring a licenced naturopathic doctor and using “Renavive” or a similar natural product. Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Lannie, thanks for that. I’d never heard of Renavive but I will look into it. Best wishes. Reply
Russel Winick October 21, 2023 Jeff – This is terrific, and proves that one can make a poem about virtually anything! Great job! Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Russel, such a good word deserved a poem. Best wishes to you. Reply
Julian D. Woodruff October 21, 2023 Brilliant, Jeff. Best, I think, is the “leaks” line. Good luck with this (& good riddance). The cure, bad as it sounds, should definitely be better than the ailment. Reply
Phil S. Rogers October 21, 2023 A day of generally upsetting news, and reading your poem proved there is still great humor in the world. The analogy to The Rolling Stones made me laugh out loud. Thank you Jeff! Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Phil, I hope the sequel is enlightening. I’ll send your regards to Mick and Keith.
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Julian, thanks for your kind words. Evan’s illustration has made me feel a whole lot better! Reply
Rohini October 21, 2023 Ouch! But oh heavens it made me laugh…the gall of the bladder That couldn’t be badder Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Rohini. Love your two liner here. Sums it up perfectly. Best wishes. Reply
Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Your poem is hilarious and wonderful, when I had my kidney stones, writing poetry was the last thing on my mind. The pain is life-changing. Believe it or not, lemonade and lemon, however you can tolerate it, is the cure. They say that this is the closest that a man can come to appreciating birth pangs. Of course, you probably won’t be bouncing that stone on your knee, although I did ask the sonogram tech to give me a picture of the little troublemaker. He wouldn’t do it. Life is so unfair! Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 Thanks Mike. These two intruders turned up on a CT scan for a suspected hernia. Those kidney stones sound like a different ball game. It has taken an eternity to get an appointment for this but I pray that Mick and Keith haven’t gained weight in the meantime. Thanks for your most kind comment. Reply
Mary Gardner October 22, 2023 Ouch! All the best to you, Jeff. Thank you for this amusing poem. Mike, I imagine that passing stones would cause a searing, nasty pain – a different kind of pain from that of childbirth. Reply
David Hollywood October 23, 2023 Very enjoyable description. I hope you get Satisfaction. Best of luck
Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Hey Jeff, the language is Lao. It is an advertisement (SPAM) for a gambling website in Laos. The spam filter is a bit off kilter lately. Maybe, the filter can’t cope with Lao? Reply
Jeff Eardley October 22, 2023 That very odd lingo called Lao, I’m trying to understand how, Those wiggles and squiggles, Just give me the giggles, I’m sticking to English for now.
Mike Bryant October 22, 2023 Think of those weird comments as a kind of bladder stone… we try to get them out of here as quick as we can. Reply
Geoffrey Smagacz October 23, 2023 What a timely poem for me. This seems to be my problem precisely. Should know soon. Thanks for the heads up. Reply
Jeff Eardley October 23, 2023 Geoffrey, it seems to be a routine procedure. Best not to dwell on Evan’s image for too long. Hope you have a good outcome and thanks for reading, Reply
Shaun C. Duncan October 23, 2023 It’s a finely crafted poem which can make one wince but also laugh out loud and there are some great rhymes in this one too. Assuming it is autobiographical to some degree, I wish you all the best, Jeff. Reply
Jeff Eardley October 24, 2023 Oh, thank you Shaun. By the way, I loved your wonderful, disturbing Commisar piece. Best wishes to you. Reply