wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Cold Sneezon
I'm achy,
My hands are quaky.
I'm sneezy,
My breath is wheezy.
I'm hot,
My nose's full of snot.
I'm sick,
I feel like ick.
*Godda dissue?*
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