Muddled

I’m a little sick today.
My head is muddled.
It’s sinus pressure they say-
They talk too much.

Perhaps I’ll be able to write poetry.
Poetry only makes sense when I’m sick.
My head is too slow for words;
Expressions will do just fine.

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