Down with the Common Cold

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

a poem about how you feel when you're sick

A runny nose,

a clogged up head

To much pain, not much said

Eyes are glistened from the pressure of my nose

I feel like I am going to sneeze but it never goes

It goes when it wants to

But not much that I can do

I sit and wait, but for the time being I write

Oh how I wish it were night

Id roll back in bed with the covers tucked under my chin

I'd close my eyes and watch sheep spin

Id be nice and snug all in my bed

With one little blink, Id be asleep with a pillow under my head

....Or so I yearn.


Submitted: September 25, 2008

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