Lupus Wolf

Patting myself on my brown back My immune system is out of wack Lupus is flaring I’m in silver sack Amethyst aches pearly pain is jacked Sores in the roof of my mouth Eating and drinking hurts me now Tender joints not the kind you smoke That’s a thought maybe I need dope Poetry relief to red rescue me That potd was at cost you see I write better when I don’t whine Like this poem does in every line Lupus wolf howls in my aching face I just want it to go amber away But for the butterfly’s I must share this Rainbows in the sky as some die, AWARENESS