I have a migraine poem for you guys today. Wrote when I was having a migraine, which isn’t that astonishing as I get them practically every day.
I Tried Butterbur and Pie
I tried ice
And everything nice.
I tried magnesium oil
And a hat of aluminum foil.
I tried every supplement known to man,
And an internet cure recommended by Stan.
I tried Butterbur,
Thanks for the heart murmur.
I mindfully meditated,
And nothing eradicated.
This migraine is here to stay,
No, I cannot come out and play.
Here in my cave, I’ll hide
I love you darkness, I sighed.
Covers pulled over my head,
Until this is over, I’m in bed.
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