I banged my ahem
“I banged my... ahem
I banged my... achoo
And nobbled my coccyx.”
“Ouch! What did you do?”
“A bottle lay sideways
Right there! On the stair!
It worked like a roller
I flew through the air
And whack! On the corner
of stair number two
I banged my... ahem
I banged my... achoo
You don’t know how that hurts...
but, oh woman, I do.”*
*It seemed inappropriate to say “oh man” when discussing such a happening.
23 November 2019
I’m a bit sore.
Copyright © Nina Parmenter | Year Posted 2019
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