Vital
My sweet
delight is feverish tonight
Caress
her soul and soothe her with cool light
Jewish
penicillin is prescribed as the healing might
This
wonder substance called chicken soup is right
Dracula
alert, for a sore throat is always his turn on
But a
stout ring of garlic will keep him in London
Aches
that begin somewhere and leave for nowhere
Restless
without energy, dragging time is never an effigy
Temperature
rises and the feeling is paying for sins
How
pointless is this virus when Choco is pawing for his dins
Oh but
food, how ghastly it sounds when tummy’s doing rounds
Better
just to lie still and try get off this merry go round
Wonderment
is who ordains a body’s civil war
Heat
rushing through at speed in a viral car
Time for
the medicament to quell this predicament
Angel
eyes be well and rise in the morning like the pretty firmament
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