2016-2017 PCA Press Issue 22 | Page 23

By: Mehriel Gatus & Bethany Nerren

Spring

It’s that time of year

Where we all hide in fear

The bumbles are coming

While we are running

It’s all springs fault

And all these flowers it exalt(s)

The birds come to sing

It is very annoying

You may think I’m stingy

But I’m over here cringy(ing)

Spring

Allergies

Pollen at its worst

Our nostril(s) begin to burst

Sneezing, wheezing, why?

Trust me, I’m about to die

Eyes watering and red

My best friend is already dead

Zyrtec, you have failed me

Oh stupid allergy(s)

Allergies