Sick Sick Sick
The Covid tests are negative
But still, I’m sick sick sick.
I sleep away the hours
But improvement will not stick.
I’ve got my fingers crossed
Tomorrow I’ll feel good instead
Of spending the whole day curled up,
Not moving from my bed.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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