The man flue took its toll this week
It sapped my strength and made me weak
My eyes felt like they were popping out
And my high temperature sometimes made me shout
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I sweated like a fireman's hose With water running from my nose The handkerchiefs were piled up high As I failed to reach the ones nearby....... very well expressed. i was feeling with u as i read ur poem. thank u dear poet. tony.
Don't let your wife read this one! ! !