Na/GloPoWriMo #20: Sijo For An Ill Turned Vaccination
by Michael Doyle
Father, will you be alright? But of course, I will my dears
With one hundred three point three, who might I fooling?
The fire blazes hot inside, but not as deep as my love for you two
Father, are you sleeping too much? Only as much as I need to
We are worried, Dad! Should we call our mother or just wait?
I have had worse and will be fine given a bit more of time
Father, are you feeling better? My temperature says that I am fine
Do not worry about a thing, daughters of love and sunshine
It will take more than this vaccine when I have you two to love
(c) April 20, 2021 Michael Doyle
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