A Spring Lover With Allergies
At last spring is coming—Achoo!--
with songbirds and skies of clear blue.
My nose will be dripping
and meds I’ll be sipping
while lovely blooms burst into view.
Though allergies briefly displease
my joy won’t be quelled by a sneeze.
My eyes will be bleary,
red, itchy, and teary;
but bring on those fun springtime sprees!
February 17, 2022
entered in the Spring in Air Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mohan Chutani
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