A Pox Upon A Chicken Or A Fight About A Bear

Would Not Be Worse That What I've Seen

And What I Have To Wear

It First Appeared On My Birthday

Beneath An Empty Cocktail Tray

I Scrubbed But Found To My Dismay

A Spot That Would Not Go Away

I Got... The Spot

"Oh What The Hell" I Seemed To Say

And Laughed A Little Bit

But When I Saw The Spot Had Moved

I Nearly Had A Fit!

A Fever Froze Me In My Place

When Then I Found It On My Face

Curdling My Blood I Screamed

"Be Gone Or Be Some Heinous Dream!"

I Got... The Spot

Oblong It Interacted

With My Follicles Of Hair

And Now It Grows In Magnitude

And Sits Upon A Chair

It Sleeps Upon My Shirt

And Smiles At Me

When I Get Hurt

I Can't Believe That Blotch Is There!

But Still I Cover It With Care

I Got... The Spot