Down with Chicken Pox - But the Spirit of a poet remains :-)

Being Sick is the worst part of life..
you are alone and there is no jive.

People treat you like an untouchable..
those who once thought you were very lovable.

You sit in your room and listen to a song..
but inside you feel so-so wrong.

Some thoughtfuls may send a card or two..
still your spirits are low and things seem blue.

You pray to god once or twice, but, even he doesn't listen...
even if he's very-very nice.

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