I’m Sick

I’m sick with a cold,

I’m feeling real old,

I wish I could just stay in bed!

This poem I wrote,

Talking tears up my throat

Almost as much as my head.

The couch is all lumpy,

I’m feeling quite grumpy,

Just a little more mad than a bear!

Tried to work on my blog,

But my mind’s in a fog.

So I’m slinking off back to my lair.