I’m under the weather,
can’t get it together
I can’t collect my thought.
because I’m out of sorts.
My nose is runny,
my legs feel funny,
feet are freeezing,
can’t stop sneezing.
My rotten head ache
is keeping me awake,
my joints all feel stiff
I cough, wheeze and sniff.
Am I getting a cold
or just getting old?
Creative Writing homework from writersdigest.com Wednesday prompt
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