POEM DEDICATED TO TONSILITIS
Pain, pain, pain
Wake in the morning with pain
Throat seized like rusty bike chains
Reach for lozenges, any will do
Bruce Springsteen is on the tele
Glastonbury highlights so they say
I despise Bruce Springsteen
His music is as painful as tonsillitis
Throat spray, nurofen
Every type of lozenge
One after another
But nothing is helping, damn!
Tonsils oh tonsils
I'm guessing you have a purpose
But at this very moment
I wish the doctors had ripped you out
So I could get some ice cream
I really could do with some ice cream...
Sunday, 12 July 2009
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