Decuain

Unwelcome Visitor

You hideous monster come skulking now

Attacking me with runny nose and cough

I feel like you’ve upturned me with a plough

I’d like to turn infernal nose drip off

And there you dare to sneer, poke fun and scoff

I’ll call the doc to see what she can do

And so you nuisance cold I say, “Back off!”

O, dissipate just like the morning dew!

May antibiotics punch you, kerpow!

Your days are numbered, this I surely vow