No Cure

No Cure

A Poem by Whiskurz

A disease I've found that can't be cured
Contagious, to one and all
Your knees grow weak, your speech is slurred
Some say you even fall

It will rob you of all your memories
You can't even remember your name
Though some don't take it seriously
And been known to call it a game

It will cause you to do things you just don't do
It will literally control your mind
It can even cause you to lose your sleep
A disease that makes you blind

It will cause you to lose your appetite
Your food won't taste the same
You'll wonder why you just can't eat
This disease is surely the blame

Well, maybe by now you've figured it out
This disease I'm speaking of
The only sickness that has no cure
Is the one that we call Love

© 2012 Whiskurz


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Great tempo! And yep, you're right - no cure! Excellent little poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Whiskurz

13 Years Ago

Thank you my friend.....long time no see.....Whisk
The flow of this is really cool, quite like that of a limerick :) Well written, keep it up :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Whiskurz

13 Years Ago

Thank you my friend......Whisk
Sam Gregory

13 Years Ago

No problem
Beautiful

Posted 13 Years Ago


Whiskurz

13 Years Ago

Thank you....Good to see you back my friend.....Whisk

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