A bowl of pho
Tag: sick
Dastardly Viri
I’ve grown quite weary
Of these viri within me
Minute yet brutal
Germs are creeping up on me this evening
Sitting in darkness
Dreams crowding my awareness
My germs arguing
Yeah, I’m feeling germs creeping up. Coughing. Sigh.
Hopefully, a good night’s rest will reset me.
A Haiku About Cold Meds
Cold meds bring me gifts
Drowsiness which slows me down
So hard to wake up
A Cold Overnight
Each cough
Self conscious
Creating disturbance
Where peace
Should reign
And then think
Of the germs
Launched forth
Looking for a
New host.
Defeating Germs
Just feeling fatigue
Today my body battles
Outside is sunshine
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Sleep and Cold Meds
The germs are winning
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Upon my couch
Fighting this illness
Wheezing more than I can stand
Rainfall comforts me