Haikus for Bad Weather

This freakish weather.
It pours then stops. It sears then
halts. So now I'm sick.

First, a fever. Next
a sore throat. Shortly after
I lost my damn voice.

Literally gone.
Time to bust out all the meds.
Screw this foul weather.

1 comment:

  1. i've got the blues, caught a cold on my way home from orlando and can't shift it. maybe it's hayfever, the weather does crazy things at times.


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