Cold or no Cold…
To the beach I must go,
To inhale that sea air,
Throughout my body I must let it flow,
Then no matter my condition I will have not a care…
I can just about feel the salt,
Permeating my inner being,
Clearing my vision, better I will be seeing,
This cold not my fault,
Today I will assail it with an amphibious oceanic assault…
It is said that salt air does clear us of our woes,
If that is the case then I am bound for the beach, yes I do go,
I hope to feel better, at least getting cleaned out my nose,
This cold I do have and I will be battling, yes we must each other oppose…
I have only had the sniffles with a bit of a sore throat,
Nothing so far that has really gotten my goat,
I am not too crazy; as I will when on the beach, wear a coat,
But hear me now; I am going to beat this cold,
And for future bacterial attacks, I will build around myself a moat…
© ed ~ 2/26/05
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
May I suggest you gargle on some of that lovely salt water? Nevermind the plankton and the algae, etc... maybe they have healing powers... how would I know, I only have lakes nearby... sigh.
Don't forget your hat, mittens and scarf! (this message brought to you by Mother Jones... oops, that's a magazine.. ah, well.. hehe..) JUST GET BETTER, my dear one. katy xox
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry
I hope you start to feeling better.
Signing off, Doctor Nose.