Friday, January 18, 2013

Cold In My Nose - A Silly Poem




I have a cold. It's in my nose.
I wonder why that's where it goes. 

I wouldn't want to live in there.
If I could fly most anywhere.

But cold germs like to live in snot,
And that's something I have a lot

Of based on how much I'm blowing,
Into my tissue. It's really flowing.

I sneeze, I cough, my nose is red.
My ears pop when I move my head.

I'm tired. I just sit and yawn.
Tomorrow I hope my cold is gone.

Copyright CM Dixon Jan 2013

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