We’ll Be Fine, Really

I’VE LOST COUNT

Of The Shitty Head Colds I’ve Had This Suckholiest Of Sicky Seasons … 

Let’s Go With Three.

“Cough.  Maybe, It’s Four.  Sniffle.”

… Feels Like More.

 

AN EARLY VALENTINE

To All The Darlings … 

Spreading The Bug.  Sharing The Virus.

“To The Selfless Givers And Enablers Of My Snotty, Drippy, Runny Pink Nose.”

… You Do Ew.

 

YOU COMPLETE ME

Derail My Days Of Splendor … 

When I’m All Nasally Congested.

Disrupt My Sleep.  Interrupt My Fabulous Life.  Render Me Useless.

… Hocus Pocus On My Focus.

 

THAT’S OKAY

Let It Out, Mio Bello e Bella … 

Cough.  Breath.  Touch …

” … Your Filthy Mittens.  On Every Surface.  Please, Don’t Miss A Spot.  Go Back And Do It Again.  You Can Never Be Too Sure When It Comes To Spreading Germs …”

At Work.  The Gym.  My Fav Restaurants.

 

OH, DON’T MIND ME

Or, The Other One’s You’ve Infected …

We’ll Stay Inside.  Shiver Under A Blanket.  Nurse Netflix.

“You Loving Incubator Of Yucky.”

… We’ll Be Fine, My Pretty Valentine.

 

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11 thoughts on “We’ll Be Fine, Really

    • Michael A. Kuch

      Born and raised in Toronto, CA. You’ve been granted full brow immunity, Jim. BTW, I was a big Sixers fan in high school: Dr. J, Darryl Dawkins, Caldwell Jones, Bobby Jones, eat al. Raptors now, but still connected to Philly/Villanova through Kyle Lowry and previously, Alvin Williams. 😎

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