09 January 2012

A Gift from Me to You

A cold splash upon my face and the roar of a waterfall greet my ears
From a far off place that everyone hears
A woman coughs and spurts her ills over the computers into my face
She rubs her nose repeatedly as I look on in disgrace
All thought is leaving as my head I begin to wipe
All form of poetry is fading as I find a less wet space to type
Shutting down the machine amidst a dreary storm
At least the stomach bug she gave me will keep me warm
...And now it's snowing outside...

    2 comments:

    1. Haaahaha, that's hilarious...and not only because I knew who you were talking about. xD

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    2. Everyone has gone through this. I find this amazingly awesome because of its relatability and charm. ^_^ Well done.

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    ...what type of post do you want to see more of?