Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

sick

29 March 2014

 

 

My insides are coming out,

I’ve lost fourteen pounds, three days,

doctor says drink fluids, I

might have caught a bug!

 

should I be incredulous,

or grateful for his wisdom?

no tests, no meds, nothing’s wrong

let it run its course.

 

thanks for diagnostic aid,

a $20 co-pay?

excuse my grumpiness, but,

after all, I’m sick.

 

 

 

 

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