Slinky Highway Time
I wished to know how my new slinky would do out the car’s back window
So while Dad drove highways and thought me backseat asleep with pillows,
I rolled the glass down, then holding one end tight, sent my toy to flight.
Five cars honked, three swerved and lots aimed gestures placing blame for this plight.
... CayCay
July 31, 2021
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2021
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