Ouchy and whiney
by Lori Hoeck on Dec.04, 2009, under Poetry
Pain
This headache screams as it reams my scalp
with a pain both dull and sharp,
My skull is pounding, hounding me,
like satan breaking a harp.
The pain reliever has yet to work,
Can’t they make this drug faster?
A thousand years — the wait grows long,
My woe is like disaster.
I whine and whimper like a sick pup;
feeling worthless, wimpy, and weak.
Here I am unable to act.
My brain has sprung a leak.
How much more wailing to go?
Has this writing helped a bit?
Why yes, this poem sucks so bad,
I laugh and say “Aww, f*ck it!”
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Some days ya just gotta whine a bit.
Thank you for visiting,
Lori Hoeck
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December 4th, 2009 on 6:30 pm
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