James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Rhyme

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)

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Darlene De Beaulieu November 8, 2019 at 1:31 PM Hello James Edward Lee Sr. oh the sneeze- we never know when that will happen. Anything can set it off anywhere any time of day or night. My friend have a nice day.