Under The Weather (poem) by Joy L. Hale on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by J Howard

Reviewed on September 7, 2011

fun poem full of joy and a light heart ...almost irony...for one so sick

Reviewed by Marilyn Seray

Reviewed on June 27, 2011

I really like this. It has such a nice flow

Reviewed by Michelle Kidwell Power In The Pen

Reviewed on June 26, 2011

I can relate to this one too, and its not fun, but rest and plenty of fluids is the key
In Christs Love
Michelle~

Reviewed by ANNA CLOUTIER (Reader)

Reviewed on June 8, 2011

BOY, CAN I RELATE TO THIS ONE.. PATIENCE,,,NO FUN...
GOOD WRITE, JOY, ANNA

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on June 3, 2011

I can relate, Joy. I don't usually get sick but I have had a lingering "cold" for about a month. I hope you are feeling better. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on June 3, 2011

Yea definately no fun being sick...
fee

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on June 2, 2011

Oh sweet lady..I certainly hope you are feeling much better soon...Hugsss..just rest sweet one....
Love,
Chanti Lace

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on June 2, 2011

I think we all get Cranky, when Under the Weather,
And what a marvelous feeling, when we get better.

Reviewed by George Dominguez

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Love it. Joy this is so much like a lot of us when where sick with the flu. How much we can relate with this one. Don't like the confines of being bed ridden but don't mind the rest. Have a good day. George AKA THE WISE OLD OWL

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Don't know too many who show patience when they are under the weather, just want to get well and back to normal. Be well and pray...

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Christine Tsen

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Adorable reflection!
Lack of patience is a most troublesome aspect of my behavior too!
Blessings,
Christine

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Great point of view, Joy,
and it certainly resonates with me.

John

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

GREAT WRITE. I'M GLAD HEALING CAME AND YOUR PRAYERS WERE ANSWERED(THEY WERE WEREN'T THEY?SMILE) LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Marjorie Baker (Reader)

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Dear friend, Joy, OUCH! What a clever, positive reminder of a familiar not-positive experience. Been there, done that. Another tie that binds us. Love, Marge

Reviewed by Laura Fall

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Well done poem indeed as I to can relate and know the awful feeling very well as I hope you feel better soon Laura

Reviewed by George MacLean Akurunwa

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Prayer is the key, will open any door of blessing and healing. Nice piece. Remain blessed.

Reviewed by James Johnston

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Now you have me under your spell, I once was well, oh can't you tell. Seriously, Joy, a quaint reminder of those awful symptoms. Nicely done. Still having fun, Jim

Reviewed by Richard King

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Nice poem, but nasty subject.... I like my bed, especially that hour just before I get up, but I hate being "confined" to it. So, don't you be spreading any of those germs around. I have virus protection, but something tells me it's for a different type of virus. Please be sure to sanitize your hands before typing me any notes. Thanks Dick

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Golly how I can relate to this and I wish I was as positive in my thinking as you.

Reviewed by Edward Hale (Reader)

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Very well crafted -
Just the right "touch"!
For the heart of your prayer,
I thank you so much!

Ed Hale

Reviewed by Vivian Dawson

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Oh! how I do relate to this at this time...
so Very well articulated by my beloved Lady Joy.

Lady Vivian

Reviewed by Annabel Sheila

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

We've all been there at one time or another, Joy, hope you feel better really soon! Sending positive energy your way...

Hugs,
Anna

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on June 1, 2011

Yep. We all know this feeling. I have to tell you, you almost have to tie me to a bed to keep me there. Twice in the last two years they have wanted to keep me overnight at the hospital for observation. I refused. They made me sign a form that basically said I was turning down treatment that would save my life and that if I died don't blame them. True. True.