Tired of this Cold
I’m tired of this cold and
feeling all down.
My nose is scarlet, I look
like a clown.
The sneezing, the itching, the
runny nose.
The aches and pains from my
head to my toes.
My face is fixed in a
permanent frown.
And there’s lots to do, but I
am house-bound.
No walking, shopping or going
to town.
I guess I’ll sit here and
binge on my shows.
I’m tired of this cold.
It’s hard to breathe; it
feels like I’ll drown.
Foggy brain can’t tell a verb
from a noun.
Tissues surround me like new
fallen snow.
And I am tempted to shout “Thar
she blows!
My eyes are so red, you can’t
see the brown.
I’m tired of this cold.
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