I feel her lungs
Threatening to fly out of that
Little cage as the
Phlegm begins to
Build up,
Growing into a
Bigger ball
Jammed right in the
Centre of her
Narrowing throat
A spoonful of this
Two pills of that
A jugful of water
A pack of lozenges
Why isn't it
Getting any better
And in fact even
Getting worse?
Sep 22, 2013
Sep 22, 2013 at 10:50 AM UTC
I feel her lungs
Threatening to fly out of that
Little cage as the
Phlegm begins to
Build up,
Growing into a
Bigger ball
Jammed right in the
Centre of her
Narrowing throat
A spoonful of this
Two pills of that
A jugful of water
A pack of lozenges
Why isn't it
Getting any better
And in fact even
Getting worse?
