pollen haze

Pollen season – nature’s lusty and dusty time of reproduction.

As a Covid long-hauler with chronic illness, this lusty and dusty springtime is tough on my body. Sinus pressure, congestion, fatigue, fever, and more bombard me the moment I go outside.

I generally feel like a pollen zombie.

And yet, I look for the laughter.

So while I started with considering myself as a pollen zombie, zombies aren’t really my thing. So I found a different example, just for a pollen chuckle. [scroll down]

Pollen haze all in my brain

Lately things just don't seem the same

Actin' funny but I don't know why

'Scuse me while I sneeze the sky

Pollen haze all around

Don't know if I'm comin' up or down

I ain’t happy; I’m in misery

What ever it is, that dust put an ill on me

Help me… Oh no

Ooh, ahh… Yeah

Pollen haze all in my eyes

Can’t breathe that well, day or night

Sinuses blowin', blowin’ my mind

Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?


with appreciation & apologies to Jimi


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