Immunity
I hope the Supreme Court grants me immunity.
For the times I chased my brother around the room,
Or when the crayons erupted across the wall,
The time I ate all the treats.
Maybe I can appeal my mom's conviction,
And they'll reverse her decision.
I won't have to stand in a corner at all!
Better for me to know in advance.
Will my immunity last,
During my childhoods advance?
I can plan ahead.
No matter what my parents say!
To make chaos,
Make it last all day!
Come on Supreme Court,
What do you say?
Can I have my way?
Copyright © Kim Stone | Year Posted 2024
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