Right now I feel as though,
I accidently did swallow,
Something definitely prickly.
For I’m feeling rather sickly.
Like perhaps a porcupine,
Living in a blackberry vine.
Though the chances are remote,
That could be what’s in my throat.
Right now I feel as though,
I accidently did swallow,
Something definitely prickly.
For I’m feeling rather sickly.
Like perhaps a porcupine,
Living in a blackberry vine.
Though the chances are remote,
That could be what’s in my throat.
It’s unfortunate that I cannot email a bowl of chicken soup. Feel better soon!
On the other hand,
It could be so,
Since you can’t see,
Yourself you know,
But if that’s the thing,
That’s made you sicky,
I hope the bugger,
Moves on quickly,
(and so he doesn’t get me wrong,
I hope he brings his vine along.)
Thanks, both of you. :):hugs:
Prickly pal and vine are gone.
They seemed to have moved right along.
Now I’m really starting to sneeze,
So I think it might be allergies.
Drugs. I need drugs. I wonder if the pharmacy is open on Good Friday…
fun rhyming, enjoyed the word flow.
Happy Potluck.