Contagion Poem by Spock the Vegan

Contagion

Rating: 4.5


When I was a child
I had some lumps
Under my chin
It was the mumps

Another time I had a thing
I would not wish on weasels
On my face I had red spots
It's called the measles

I went to grandma's one day
To play with toys and tops
A week or two went by
And I had the chicken pox

I went to see a friend
His name was Jack Polenza
He opened up the window
And influenza

And now my sister and brother
Another contagion have given me
It happens day and night
I'm writing poetry!

Contagion
Sunday, January 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: disease,humor,humour,poems,poet,sickness
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
mostly true
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Grace Jessen 26 April 2017

Very clever! I enjoyed this one a lot.

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Spock The Vegan 26 April 2017

Thanks. it's one I wrote quite a while back.

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Wes Vogler 15 December 2015

Yes you are and we are just now meeting. I shall infest you with the desire to write many limericks. You obviously have the talent and discipline. I too, like all truly great men, have large ears.

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Spock The Vegan 04 February 2016

Thank you for the complements. The picture is not me. I am told ears get larger with age. Hopefully, so does wisdom.

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