Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Allergies

When the trees first show new leaf
As from winter's cold we find relief
Tis then my sinuses inflame
Early pollens are to blame
 
When the hay is newly mown
Or when the sweet corn is full-grown
When the ragweed's in the air
Tis then my allergies do flair
 
But when in the house I choose to hide
My allergies do not subside
With dust and chemicals all around
For me, there's simply no safe ground

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