15 October 2012

OctPoWriMo 14 - I'm Sick Today

I forgot to do a poem yesterday, and this is why.


There is thick clouded glass before my eyes
My ears are full of cotton
A vise slowly tightens on my skull
My nose is a faucet

1 comment:

  1. ...And your breathing like an antique accordion, but you still look cute.

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