Motion Sickness
By Gwyneth Nolde
Planes can make me dizzy
Coasters make me sick
Oh, dad I feel so silly
Sitting in this ick
I’m totally incurable
I get sick on the smoothest rides
It’s so very frustrating
This time I’ll go and hide
Dad’s gotten me a medicine
He thinks that it just might work
Let’s try it now, it doesn’t help
My sickness still yet lurks
I’m no longer Gwyneth Nolde
Or Melony Deplants
For people who remember me
I’m Ms. SickyPants
YOU ARE READING
And death be had.
PoetryA collection of poems, written by Ana Mundaca, Gwyneth Nolde. All are edited by Ana Mundaca (That's me!!) and all are original compositions, ranging from motion sickness, to death, to war, and to some other things as well. Some may be in Spanish. E...