Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Don't Blame Me

My sinuses are so full,
*sniff*
I am aching in my skull.
*sniff*
And I am having issues
*sniff*
With all these yucky tissues.
*sniff*
I leave my jeans pockets stuffed -
*sniff*
Now the laundry is all fluffed.
*sniff*
Mom is really not happy,
*sniff*
Don't blame me - I'm the sicky!
*sniff-sniff*

1 comment:

  1. Do you have allergies,
    when dust comes flying in the breeze?
    Perhaps to ask for a tissue, please
    to catch the germs before you sneeze.

    We love your poem and the *sniff*y parts.
    We'll memorize it with our hearts.
    Me and my dog,
    can you guess his name?

    Keep up the great work.

    JOY

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