Sick


I'm sick in my bed
Hot pouch on my head
I feel like I'm almost dead.

My face turning green
Don't want to be seen
This virus is really mean.

I feel a lump up my throat
I'm dizzier than when I am on a boat
I'm wrapped in a giant coat.

My breath smells like old cheese
BOOM! I sneeze
No more! Please.

I feel like I've received a big kick
What made me so sick?
What could it be?
I know!
That plate of broccoli my mom gave to me.

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