I Could Have Been Killed
She is a fun-loving woman I was told.
No problem, I said, I am fun-loving too.
Until we jumped out of an airplane big and bold
Then I was screaming and yelling out a mighty boo-hoo.
I did not know she was THAT fun-loving I said.
I could have been injured, I could have been dead.
But then I realized it was truly fun after I stopped screaming.
I was relieved when it was over, and I had stopped dreaming.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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