<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344788" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Under The Weather</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Along the streets, my leaden feet plod: <br>In my mind, this all feels quite odd.<br>Usually, when walking, I keep a good pace, <br>But, at the moment, this is not the case.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I cough, my chest gives a rattle.<br>Just to keep going, feels like a battle.<br>Walking along a road that's all uphill, <br>Is a real struggle, and takes all of my will.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I seem to have lost my ‘get up and go.'<br>My pace at the moment is painfully slow.<br>My nose is all flaky, and has gone red.<br>Now, when I cough, it hurts my head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't really feel like a lot to eat.<br>I prefer sitting down to rest my feet.<br>My soul within, feels quite deflated.<br>At my slow pace, I feel quite frustrated.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I cough so much that my ribs are sore.<br>Having a cold has become a real bore.<br>From me, some folk are now steering clear: <br>In case of infection, they won't come near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chances are that my cough will hang on: <br>I will be so relieved when it has gone.<br>My nose keeps running, just like a tap.<br>My inner strength, my cold has sapped. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Having a cold, I find just so annoying: <br>With my patience, this cold is toying.<br>I can't wait to be back to my old self: <br>Feeling happy, and back to good health.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344788" data-title="Under The Weather de Angela Wybrow" data-description="Along the streets, my leaden feet plod: In my mind, this all feels quite odd. Usually, when walking, I keep a good pace, But, at the moment, this is not the case. When I cough, my chest gives a rattle. Just to keep going, feels like a battle. W..."></div> </div> </div>

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