The bug
Posted By : Mitch TobolLast Wednesday, a bug came to play, Brought the flu, much to my dismay. I laid in bed, a shivering heap, Dreaming of wellness, instead of sleep. I coughed and slept, a pitiful sight, Wrapped in blankets, through day and night. Ben's soup was my ally, tissues my friends, Together we fought, to make amends. But laughter came, amidst the gloom, As …