Tuesday, December 27, 2011

A Cold. Bleh.

Head pounding,
Eyes throbbing,
Lint on my upper lip.

I shoulda shaved this morning
So the Kleenex wouldn't stick.

Dripping,
Aching,
Fever too?

There's nothing here to take
And I don't feel like going to the store,

I hate
A cold
At any time,

I wish we had a warning
When a cold is coming on,

Sneezing,
Coughing,
Droopy eyes.

I'm sure I gave it to everyone
I saw through the holiday.

Sorry about that.....

Chris

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