It Was a Good Morning Until
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"Billy, it's time! Get up for school!'
"But, Mom- my arm is hurting bad!
Oh please don't make me, don't be cruel-
I must stay home- though I am sad."
"But, Billy, can you lift your arm?"
"I can't, it's painful and too sore!"
She quickly asked, with Mommy charm,
"How high could you lift it before?"
Then, Billy raised his arm up tall
above his head! His face turned red!
From his warm bed, he had to crawl-
get ready quick- for school instead.
February 16, 2021
Premiere Contest: It Was a Good Morning Until
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
(Revision of a poem posted May 5, 2016)
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2021
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