Spider veins, please go away
Don’t come back another day!
I had injections, you should be gone
But, instead, you press on…
Onwards you spread, purple and blue
What on earth am I to do?
I’m tired of long pants in the heat
Perhaps I should admit defeat…
Let my legs have some fresh air
And worry not if people stare
Wear what I want, and be bold
It’s quite liberating (so I’m told).