Sick at Christmas

Here you are Sick today Others shopping Out at play You feel bad You are here And you’re heavy Full of fear Let them down Ruin the mood Always there Made the food Wrapped the presents Played the games Sang the songs Remembered the names Wrote them down So they could see What they got Under the tree Now you’re sick And all those things Won’t be done Untied strings Sit and worry Makes things worse Sick is such A horrid curse. Christmas Eve Cuddled up In your gown Sips a cup Yummy tea Music on Thinks about Christmas dawn. … Continue reading Sick at Christmas