creative writing · Poems

The common killer

When I sleep I cough and wheeze
Sitting up I snot and sneeze

When I swallow my neck doth ache
Yet it burns with thirst, no drink can slate

And I am too drugged up on cold medications and cough syrup to finish this poem in a funny way.

Wrap up warm everyone!

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