Just quick poem's

My head is hot,

My voice is squeaky,

My body hurts,

My nose is leakey,

I think my Dad has something, too.

I think, I think

We have...

A-GHOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I got the cold, and just cannot stop sneezing. Thought I can cheer myself up with writing a poem. I can sense another poem about sneezing. Can you?

A BAD CASE OF SNEEZES 

Last night I had the sneezes.

I was really very ill.

My mother called the doctor

who prescribed a purple pill.

At eight o'clock I went to bed.

My mom turned out the light.

I used up one whole box of Kleenex

sneezing through the night.

I sneezed my brains out in my bed.

I didn't get much rest.

So that's the reason, teacher,

that I flunked the spelling test.