Beating the Storm
My husband made our travel plans -
He likes to and I don't,
So though I never should complain,
It's doubtful that I won't.
Together we'd decided on
Two cities to explore,
But just three days in Memphis?
I was really wanting more.
Yet reservations had been made
So we left Tennessee.
It's lucky I was not in charge,
Or there we still would be.
For Mother Nature's zapped that state
With quite an icy storm
And we're here in Savannah,
Where it's short-sleeve weather warm.
Fate could be the reason
We avoided getting stuck,
Or my husband is a genius -
But it's probably dumb luck.
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