Writing When You’re Sick

A Poem About Not Taking The Easiest Path

P.G. Barnett

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It’s not that I don’t want to write,
I’ve always things to say,
But today I’ve not been feeling right,
My brain is fried today.

It started with a sniffle,
About a week ago,
Then came the coughing piffle,
And then I was laid low.

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P.G. Barnett

A published author enjoying married Texas bliss. Dog person living with cats. A writer of Henry James' stories. Featured In MuckRack. Top Writer In Fiction.