Poetry / Sick

Enchantment

Rapture.

Music flows like silk, softly touching my ears.

The sheets feel soft around my body…

A haven for the weary…

A cough racks.

A fever soars.

Sweat beads on my forehead.

Release.

Escaping from this wretched weakness is no easy task.

Laying in bed…I swallow my remedies..

Hoping to Escape.

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mash avatar General Stranger

December 19, 2007

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mash reviewed Version 1 - Read 100%% of the Item

Clever.  Enchantment.?

richardlynn51 avatar General Stranger

December 18, 2007

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Good description of being sick in bed. Get well

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December 18, 2007

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I like your poem.I guess you could say that it is (sick).It has good structure.

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December 18, 2007

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I wonder if you are “sick” or “SICK”  LOL  I liked your poem. I like that it made me wonder the meaning of sick.

By the bye….in the poem “The Best Worst MAN…”  when I said he gave good …..... “story”... it was to imply “head”.

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