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Trouble of the Travelling Legs

Just when I wanted to... "Lord I beg,
fly me to the Londons Winnipegs."
Out came the Corona, its killer cold !
Said like a devil "you shut up and hold,
we don't need no trouble of the travelling legs." 


(01.12.2022)

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Grace Daub

January 15, 2022 at 1:48 PM

is that like the travelling pants? This crazy virus is so frustrating. "The Winnipegs" are very cold right now! Very cute poem! Grace D

Valsa George

January 13, 2022 at 7:59 AM

Covid has doused the enthusiasm of all of us to scale distances.... ! Let the legs take rest for some time. Once the virus is defeated we can make 'sprint runs'..... But when? The question remains... lol

Marshall Iftekhar Ahmed

January 14, 2022 at 9:11 AM

It's just a fun writing! Many thanks Dear Poet.

Joseph P. DiMino

January 11, 2022 at 5:52 PM

It is a nuisance -- become too political also. I pray you yourself are feeling well. The old school treatments I have found very helpful for me: breathing in steam, hot cup of coffee with a shot in it -- a couple of aspirins -- get under a lot of covers and sweat it out. Of course, this is all predicated on you being a reasonably healthy person to start with, able to to do these things safely. I am not a doctor, check with your doctor first. Blessings my friend.

Marshall Iftekhar Ahmed

January 12, 2022 at 12:15 AM

Joe, it's just a fun write. I'm OK, I'm yet to be infected with Corona. A poem is interpreted in many ways by different readers. Political, maybe the corona provided them with the excuse! breathing in steam, hot cup of coffee - that helps. Thank you very much for your comment Joe. - Marshall