Or so for me, or so I have derived,

My eyes are watering, my throat does itch,

My head does ache & my nose does clog,

Ain’t this time of year a livin’ bitch…?

Livin’ in the wood,

My allergies do get me good,

But I live with them taking pills,

Still its better than livin’ in the hood…

No Crips or bloods,

To deal with here,

Got some neighbors, most drink Buds,

Only have to deal with the occasional passing of a wayward deer…

The beach and relief not far off,

Ah those ocean breezes do keep from me the cough,

From this place someday I will doff,

Hope someday I can live somewhere with little allergies, don’t scoff…

© ed ~ 4/30/06