SICKA Poem by wizzardofodd47I wrote this when a friend of mine told me she was not feeling well. I play with words which I love to do.
SICK
Oh gee…I think I’m gonna Ahhhh Ahhh Ahhh CCHHOOO!!!! Sneeze. Jeez. This won’t do Not at all. I think I’m sick. Gonna fall Right into bed. Whatever I have it’s in my head. I’m dizzy and achy and chilled to the core I shake inside and my muscles are sore. Maybe I have the flu… But if I had the flu, where would I fly to? If I really knew That I flew? Maybe it’s a cold. Or allergies to mold. But I feel so hot… How can I be cold? I’m not. Pneumonia could it be? That’s worse than an allergy. Bronchitis would be bad But a bronco I don’t have. What can it be? AAAHHHCCHHOOOO!!! Oh me. Sniff sniff snort My breath is short. I cannot breath with ease. Oh jeez!! Another Aacchhoooo!!!! Sneeze. I think I’d better stay in bed And take care of my achy head Achoo!! Oh gee what’s wrong with me? I hate being sick It doesn’t end quick. It’s a code in by hed At least I’m not dead. Whew!! AAAcchhoooo!!!! Sounds like Kung Fu. It’s a cold, it’s the flu It’s the chills, it’s ague. Whatever it be Why did it happen to me? Aacchhhoooo!!! Oh gee Agony.
Jeffrey Hollander Copyright 1999 © 2010 wizzardofodd47Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 29, 2010 Last Updated on April 29, 2010 Authorwizzardofodd47Grand Rapids, MIAboutI am a 62, soon to be 63, year old geezer living in Grand Rapids, MI. Professionally, I am a Clinical Social Worker. I have been writing for years but never published (yet). I enjoy humor and my poems.. more..Writing
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