The Kindergarteners got me sick.

Tired eyes
Sneezing soon
Scratchy throat
Sick doom.
Ankle aches
Throbbing leg
Burning neck
Oh heck.

Becoming sick
Hurry quick!
Liquids, tea
Vitamin C!
Get better now!
Hurry somehow.
Things to do
No time for you
To sit around
And make no sound
To huddle and rest
In a blanket nest.

Sleep sleep
Soft and deep
Sleep sleep
In a heap
Under a blanket
Under a quilt
Sleep sleep
Sleep I will.

 

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About writingcatherine

This started as a documentation of my adventures in Europe...but hey, life's an adventure in itself.
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