Thursday, June 07, 2007

Sniffle

My nose runs,
Wish it really would.
I am warm all over,
Fighting off a warm sopor.
A Cold is anything but.

My muse, she's a fickle thing,
manifest as a little bug -
Goads me into writing.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

you listened :)

Jake said...

more like the bug did :)

Anonymous said...

gosh Jake...lol... give it my thanks.

molarbear's posts said...

A cold IS anything but...pithily said!

GWWW...Good way with words!

Nonsense word is ristyth.

Jake said...

Thankyou Molar.