March is the herald of spring
It's also the herald of one other thing
Snotty nose, hacking cough
Hours and hours of feeling rough
Skin is hot but temp is low
Nose too blocked for a proper blow
Head is muzzy and full of cotton wool
Trying to form thoughts but all is dull
Heavy heart, heavy chest, heavy head
Really think I ought to be in bed
As always there's so much to do
It's all going to have to wait in the queue
Today is a day for rest and tea
Maybe a slice of cake just for me
Interspersed with a small plea
To get better as quick as can be
Claire Buss is a multi-genre author and poet, completely addicted to cake. Find out more about her books on her website clairebuss.co.uk. Join the discussion in her Facebook group Buss's Book Stop. Never miss out on future posts by following me.
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