Vexed Until Fixed

I get my window fixed today,
It is in a state of decay,

Workmen are coming at one

To get the job done.

It currently doesn’t close

Leaving me with lots of woes,

Especially having a cold nose

As the frosty wind blows. 

I think I’m coming down

With an unwelcome virus,

As my coughing has grown

And I am eating much less.

I have a good immune-system I’m told

Hardly ever suffering from flu or cold. 

© Andrew Stevenson 28/11/2017

 

A sonnet.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.