Ah Choo, It's Spring

Here it comes, April on the wing squirrels chatter, birds sing, flowers rise and grow lilac scented pollen in the windy flow oh no, a tickle in my throat and nose, this is spring, oh what a magical tease forcing out each reckless cough and repetitive sneeze, a screech to inertia, breathless explosive compulsion from the mucosa of nasal integral expulsion, ah, the wonders and beauty well spread clogging and congesting brain cells in my aching head ah choo, gesundheit, God bless, it's spring bud and bloom at its very best get me a tissue for these beautiful and irritating issues, hope it's an allergy and not the covid-19 flu.