Allergies
I get all stuffed up
it's that time of year again,
forever blowing my nose
pollution and pollen aren't my friends.
I sneeze to the left
then again to the right,
I do the blow my nose dance
all darn day well into the night.
Some allergy pills work
and others that don't,
rubbing at my eyes frequently
want it to leave me alone, but won't.
They just won't let me be
I'm completely going insane,
one of these days, I think
I will pop a stinking vein.
These allergies give me a headache
pollution and pollen aren't my friends,
getting tired of blowing my nose
it's that time of year again.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.27/2015
I can't go outside...can't stay in the house. This is driving me crazy!!! Right now, my eyes are getting watery, because I'm so stuffed up. It's not a cold. I can tell the difference.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2016
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