Friday 22 April 2011

986 - Man at death's door with a cold

The aches and pains are multiplying….Oh!
I’ve had them for days, even been worried
But just a cold, a sore throat, that is no
Reason for alarm. Panic? There’s no need
So now it just feels like a bug, I’ll heed
My common-sense, and stay in and relax
Not had much rest lately; days seized with greed
Are catching up with me. Work / play to max
And at some point, your body will collapse
Had hoped to watch Andy’s festival show
But I’m ill, Janet’s busy, so the key
Decision’s been made. Rest! Eyes ache, attacks
By little beings on my organs go
On. They shall not pass! Antibodies! Lead!
Sun 17 May 2009

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