Poem -
The curse of cramp š©
Ohh that curse of cramp as you lie comfy in your bed
An instantaneous agony asĀ Ā leg muscles feel like lead
Killing your calves with dynamites of dread
That protruding pain pulsesĀ Ā panicking your head..
And the aching throbs hurting you even more
When the only thing to do is to rub your legs as you stand on the floor
Stretching your skin where that suffering is sore
From that curse of cramp betwixt a bodily war..
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wonderful poemĀ
i to had that as wellĀ
last night also withĀ
a headache itsĀ
all most goneĀ
good morningĀ
my dear friend
i hope
Good morning Greg ā¤ļøš¹ā¤ļø
You really can write about anything and turn it into poetry Jill...fab write š
Well Iām on bloody high blood pressure pills n they making me pee for England!!! š±š¤£š¹ā¤ļø