Family Getaway
Holiday times, the night before
excitement filled with dreams
of fun-games splosh splashing
and all the attractions.
Before our family getaway,
before we stray into a cheerful
sway. We must adjust our heads,
like a Rubik's cube, fixed!
It's that early
morning struggle "have we packed
everything?" "Will we fit it all in?"
It’s a brain trainer, an early morning
puzzle, "oh what a kerfuffle.
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