Sneeze-
Sneeze, I am allergist to stupid
You come to me unproven
And yet you ahh-choo
And you laugh and boo-whoo
Whom am you, and what am I
And why do your goose bumps swell and rise
I am allergist to chitter-chatter
And why does it even matter
I come and sneeze
Must be the wind, the grasses the trees
So when I sneeze
Must be allergic to ever living matter
What does it matter?
When I’m asleep in my bed
There’s a voice in my head sneeze…
And it says …
Ahh choo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for class assignment (WIPS) North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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