A confusing but beaut start to the day; there was
an early awakening, chest congestion with throat
infection plays its streptococcal ‘miseries’ upon a
somnambulant misfeasance; noway am I blamed
for this happenstance - though not attempting th’
conscionable ‘precautionary’ regime suggests I’d
earned it fair - but let’s parlay upon my Lady who
this past week suffered th’ same bug even worse
All I can say is she did better than me - in leaving
for her cursed daily routine while I’m abed asleep
dosed to the hilt, awakening dazed at 10 am with
no recollections making a modicum of sense and
realising then how strong she’s had to’ve been; it
comforts still nonetheless she’s survived it better
What I meant, after all, is that She gave it to me
© 18 June 2015, I. D. Carswell
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