Viral Voodoo

The title says it all...

Too much to do,

I’ve got the flu,

So here I lay,

Throughout the day,

Fever dreams fill my head,

Elves, Dragons, living dead,

If I could  just write it down,

Stories and poems would abound,

But here I lie, all stressed and blue,

Cursing my luck at this snafu

Reviews

[Dhaye]

Hmnnn...another journal in form of a poem. I think writing had been a great help to ease what you had felt that day.
Get well soon, Eddie.

[Eddie Davis]

Thank you Dhaye, it did indeed help.

[Blue]

The cadence is quite catchy and entertaining. I'm pleased to know that the flu failed to affect your humor and rhymes. Haha. Get well soon, Eddie!

[Eddie Davis]

Thanks, Blue, apparently it was only what they call 'a flu-like virus' and was not too serious.