Humorous poem from an allergy sufferer.
Image by Ezra S F via Flickr
Sneezy,
Runny,
Congested,
Watery eyes,
What’s next?
Heaven knows.
I feel real crummy,
And I can’t breath through my nose.
Itchy,
Twitchy,
Feeling bitchy.
Heaven only knows.
Why do I have to be so allergic
To a beautiful, red rose?
Time to take a pill.
In an hour I’ll feel better.
I just wish my symptoms would clear.
I’m really feeling under the weather.
If you have allergies,
Watch out for the subtle breeze.
For in the very next moment,
I’m sure that you will sneeze.
Ahchooo!
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