Saturday 28 March 2015

Tonight the cold has fully landed.

Sinus pressure my old friend,
You've come to hurt with me again.
Because of mucous softly seeping
Filled my tubes while I was sleeping
And the pressure, that was planted in my brain,
Still remains
From the cold of springtime.


Funny how feeling crappy should make me poetic, lyrical even.

1 comment:

  1. Love this. Lauralea must see it.
    But you take care of yourself guy.

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