Haiku Honeys

Head pounds like a drum.
Get to go to bed early.
Husband has to cook.

Why do I get these?
Hard to function, stay awake.
Gets me out of  work .

I'll pop a Motrin.
Slam a cup, caffeine is good.
Get on with my day.

another haiku Michael wrote (I swear he is a mind reader...)

hang on to me now
I go down the wishing well
the water is cold

darkness swells my feet
my skin shrivels up, wrinkles
it hurts, it feels numb

throw down the rope, please
I can't stay up much longer
drowning in my grave