Stress Poem by Anthony Speranza

What is stress?
Its just one big pest
It comes in your body
It comes in your head
It won't go away even when in bed
You try to forget it
But some times you just lose your wit
You have to take one day at a time
Its not just like flipping a dime
You always have to talk
Don't whine and don't balk
Go out and take the next step
No one will think you are a pest
It may take a week, a month or two
But when its all over you won't be filling blue