I Got It Bad Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
I Got It Bad
I heated my tea twice
went upstairs and came down
only once though...
stood and watched the laundry spin
held the dish-brush, and put it back
yeah, that was a mistake...
smoked a cigarette,
and wrote a poem
you're right
I got it bad.
How about taking a couple of paracetamol tablets, Eila, they are said to calm down any inflammation whether it be in the brain or the braun. They might even help with 'inspiration' you never know. Good thinking. Love Ernestine XXX
An enigmatic write Eila, I'm having to guess at what you've got. Ilike that!
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To say it in such few words is beautiful. An enjoyable read for me