Ow My Freaking Neck!A Poem by Lobster GoldbergA poem about my freaking neck
Ow My Freaking Neck!
Always the first thing I say No matter how well I slept My neck hurts every day The pain rules my life Every day and night I feel like I am in a battle And I am losing this fight It is not just below my head All my joints cry loud I am only in my thirties Feeling old should not be allowed! I try to work it out of me Walking and riding a bike But most days I feel a hammer Has nailed in a metal spike My hands are freaking killing me I find it rather hard to type But I need a written outlet So give me time to gripe.
© 2013 Lobster GoldbergAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLobster GoldbergMOAboutEnglish Teacher, Radio Host, World Explorer and Writer. My writing style is light and witty. I may get serious from time to time.. But don't expect it :) My passion is for all students, even if .. more..Writing
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