Down I am today,
Achy all over I feel
Body doesn’t cooperate,
As much as mind wills it to
Croaky I sound groaning,
The cliched sore throat
And the archaic runny nose
Weird how I caught it
Careful that I am
Strange are the ways of,
The body, the human machine!
hope you feel well soon.
ReplyDeleteYou tell it how it is. Good. Take care. Bye. I wil come back to read your other poems, got things to do. Take care. Bye.
ReplyDeletesorry to hear you've been under the weather. hope you get to feeling better soon.
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