2008-10-05

Google Poem: Symptoms

* I knew I was sick when I woke up and had to cancel my interview for the university

* I knew I was sick when I did not even want to look at my new steed and wheels and some really slick Timex clothes

* I knew I was sick when I wasn't getting any better

* I knew I was sick when I began coughing up one green golfball-looking globule after the other

* I knew I was sick when I couldn't even enjoy a Miller Lite with Kev on Sunday

* I knew I was sick when I turned down French fries!!

* I knew I was sick when I was trying to make some scarves and my head a was just busting from the pain

* I knew I was sick when I didn't want to knit!

* I knew I was sick when I pulled over to the side of the road to throw up


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4 comments:

Aggie said...

The green golfball one made me gag...

xup said...

I’m no doctor, but I think you might be coming down with something. You should drink some Ginger Concord Tea. I understand it’s a miracle cure.

4th Dwarf said...

Aggie, sorry, I don't write these poems, I discover them.

Xup, is that some kind of herbal tea? I leave the drinking of tea to the ladies and Coyote.

But don't worry.

4th Dwarf said...

* I felt better after I made a solo trek up a pyramid and spent some time being contemplative

* I felt better after I bit their heads off

* I felt better after I cried

* I felt better after I slept. I felt even better after tonite's episode of Supernatural.

* I know I felt better after I made it all.

* I felt better after I did the tapping, so I did it again and felt even more 'normal'.

* But I felt better after I had warmed up in masters

* I felt better after I left there...knowing that I had another job and that I didn't have to have those "things" eating away at me any longer

* I felt better after I had all those babies, too

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