Breakfast with Yazzybel
Words and Memories and Cooking
Friday, April 12, 2013
Best I Can do, Sorry
She breathed, she wheezed,
And tritely sneezed,
She tritely cursed
The doc and nurse,
She quaked and cried
And then she said
That she would rather stay abed.
But no, abed she shall not stay
To pick up meds she'll go today.
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