...when you're sick you can't rhyme anything...other then sick and ick... and then it would really only work if your name was Rick...and mine isn't.
So...this is me today... I'm hoping to be rhyming tomorrow so I can finish my Halloween poem! Now, wash your hands after reading this post. Don't want you to catch my germs. I would sigh...but I'm too weak. Must. Go. Back. To. Bed. Now.
Merry Christmas 2024!
1 week ago
9 comments:
Oh, Jenny! Get better! Call the doctor if you need to - unlike SOME people we know! (Ha!) I'm sorry you're not feeling well - but for feeling poorly, you were still able to rhyme pretty good.
You're a poet and you didn't even know you are.
Sherri
Dag nab it! Germs germs go away, don't come back any ole day!!!
Oh, dear! Take care and do rest up.
AW man I was looking forward to that poem tonight...I hope you feel better really soon! what did you catch anyway?
Oh No! Take good care of yourself Jenny! Hope you are better by Halloween as I know you are looking forward to all the little ones coming to your door.
Awww...Miss Jenny! Feel better OK? Off to grab my Purell....
Ahh feel better soon. It stinks to be sick.
Thanks, Jenny! Luckily it was pure fiction. I had a lot of people think it was real though. I guess I should be a little more clear next time I put up a fiction piece.
Hope you are feeling better. I had the nasty flu a few weeks back. The worse was over in about 5 days. But I've still got crap going down my throat & I still feel tired. Hope you fair better. Thanks for visiting my blog & leaving me a comment on my tablescape.
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