I Really Should Read the Fine Print

As my day goes always to show.
Tired from the day my mind slows.
Shopping through the store I do find.
A cool drink I love to drink fine.
Tropical water it does say.
I grab it and I'm on my way.
I really shoulda read the fine print.
The bottle I grab And shake It bent.
Oh how the cat ran for cover 
When it hissed and spewed all over the floor.
April 13 2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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