Flu

Flu, FLEA!

FLY, Flu!

Get the fleck outa here!

I do not like you, Flim Flam Flu,

I really hate you, yes I do!

So leave me be, evaporate!

For you to leave, I just can’t wait.

You make me shake with fever chill,

You make my stomach churn, not still.

Is there really not a magic pill?

I don’t do well with old Nyquill.

Smart body will kick you out.

Fever cook you, scream and shout.

There, that’s better, you Flim Flam Flu,

I’ve got the upper hand, now, Neener Neener POO!