Karl Frieburg Jr. (day 672)

The dreadful spring
Every single year
Without relent
I’m left with allergies

Some say it goes
Some say it lasts
6 years or so
But not for me

Not since I was
A wee gooseling
Splashing in little pools
Following my sweet mother

I’ve been so stuffed up
It’s impossible
Simply impossible
What is a goose to do?

I honk, I honk loudly
All day I honk
This way and that
Not angry, just congested

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