In Bed
I’m never one to loll in bed
Unless I’m feeling sick.
A couch or chair would always be
My lounge or reading pick.
At times I’ll do a sofa sprawl
When glued to the TV
But only when I’m ailing is
The bed the place for me.
Of late, a virus and a cold
Have dropped in unannounced
So here I am in bed, my normal
Lounging spots renounced.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2016
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