Recent poem presented at NBDPN meeting
I was asked to present on electronic health records, registries, and information technology at a national conference on Birth Defects Prevention Network. I thought of this while at the meeting:
Some have too many, and some have too few
Some have three when they only need two
Many are green when they want to be red
And some just feel funny, but its all in the head
But no one can know what is true in advance
So it’s better to not leave surveillance to chance
It is data, my dear that we must get together
It has to be better than a bet on the weather
Along come the digital fairies to show
It is not just our labs that create things we know
Our fingers send data to systems that thrive
But we’ve clicked till our mice are now barely alive