An Ode To My Nasal Irrigation System
I threw it on the ground and burst into tears, A green-snotty tissue, one of my worst fears! An ode to you, my nasal rinse, Even if you sometimes make me wince. Some may balk at the suggestion, But you help me to prevent congestion. You save the day with your salty brine, I’m oh-so-happy you are mine. My nasal passages, stuffed to the brim, Oh my, do my nose hairs need a trim? Whether the hairs are long or shorn, I use you, rinse, e’ry night and morn. You keep the nasty germs at bay, You always seem to save the day. You help me to prevent rhinitis, I really don’t want sinusitis! After I use your salty breeze, I am able to blow my nose with ease. You’re always there, through thin and thick, Don’t leave me, or I’ll end up sick. Even though it might seem gross, It is you that I love the most. I linked up this week with Yeah Write's Speakeasy! Check the submissions and vote for your faves.