Clogged

October 1, 2008 in Poem | Tags: affliction, clogged, Poem

Clogged

Mired in mucus

Weighed down by infection and affliction

Is there anything to be done?

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October 7, 2008 at 5:13 pm

poeticgrin

Mucus is the essence of this piece.

October 7, 2008 at 5:25 pm

medicatedlady

Indeed.

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