Living in a fever's rush
less coughing's hush
in comfort plush,
beneath the thoughts
of quilted dreams
and wishful themes
on paper reams...

Many words of yesterday
now come this way...
tomorrow's say
the same repeat
between the lines
of hiding, finds
me ....flushed of mind.

M


Darn those little germ spreaders!!!!

"Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less."
(Will Moss)

MzWynter~

I know just what you mean about those little germ spreaders ... I've got my own two working on me right now~

Of course the benefit is that you can stay home, feel miserable and STILL write beautiful poetry~

Be well~
*Huglets*
~*Marge*~

~*No matter what I search for ...
let me know when it is LOVE that I find*~ <))><

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