I Am Wily and Slick
I am wily and slick like a seasoned coyote.
My hazel eyes travel side to side, as if I am on speed.
I do not want to miss anything.
My dog ears are on ready alert.
Every sense is on high yellow.
Picking up potential problems.
Some kid needs a paper towel.
I turn to get him two.
Turning back in time to see a kid who was running.
He slips on fruit and falls and hits his head.
So much for being alert and aware.
I send him to the school nurse
And ask him to tell her that he was running.
There is no running in the cafeteria.
I guess when he saw my back he took his chance.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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