I am a machine
Neither sleep,
Nor hunger,
Nor snow or rain,
Can keep me from watching
The show that is my main.
I look at clock
It's not too late
One more season, I say
Outside, cheery sounds birds begin to create.
I huff
And I puff
And I blow my nose
My fever's gone up
With my feels kept on their toes.
A/N The only good thing about being sick is getting to binge watch NCIS ~Eron Crouton, FRIDAY THE 13TH, October, 2k17.
YOU ARE READING
The Wily, Wonderful, Adventurous Poems of an Emotionally Challenged Lizard
PoetryPoems that I made up in 1 minute or less. They include: Random topics, inside jokes, references to our Lord and Savior Burt(the 13th disciple), and other random crap, idek. Copyright by 42 Burt industries.
