A Tale Of The Stuffy Head- A poem

I didn't write very many new hubs lately, for reasons such as over time at work, kissing and making up with hubby, and then finally because I was under the weather with the utmost symptom of all- the STUFFY Head, Cough, and Congestion. Instead of writing a boring instructional Hub on how to treat what is ailing you, I thought I would take the humorous approach.

The condition of the nose 
That ye no longer blows 
Was exposed to the spray of 
corticosteroid. 
Made me feel 
like a nasty old mongoloid. 

I should have had horns 
Growing out of my ears, 
I should have shut myself at home 
Away from my peers. 
I prayed and I waited 
For the expectorant Of phlegm. 
I got so tired of the 
Expression "Ahem". 

Nothing worked better than 
Ginger, honey in 
Tea. And steam from the 
Bath 

That was more suited for me. 
Now I can 
Breath the fresh air 
And be able to smell 
The fish that 
my girlfriend bought from 
"Ole Southern Belle",

I've had "enuffy" 
With this nose 
That's been stuffy!!


Copyright @2010 C M Castro