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Migraine

There's a little green man in my head,
With a hammer that's made out of lead,
He bangs day and night,
Just so that he might,
Make sure all my brain cells are dead!

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  1. Date: 10/13/2012 1:54:00 AM

    Hey, this is lovely! You've explained it very well -sounds painful. Nice write Sharon!

  1. Date: 10/12/2012 9:21:00 AM

    :-) I love your witty take on this "painful" topic... lol. Welcome to Soup and I hope that you will have a long and happy association with us. I enjoyed your poem featured in the blog. Love, Su

  1. Date: 10/12/2012 8:33:00 AM

    A catchy, kooky verse. Enjoyed your !levity

  1. Date: 10/12/2012 8:11:00 AM

    ha! good one! I love this- I get migraines too. welcome to the soup! p.s. see cyndi's blog if you haven't already. One of your poems is featured :)