It Will Be Fun She Said
Come on she urged me
It will be fun
It was. Three hour drive each way
I am not looking forward to it
God pushed me down on concrete steps
I caught myself with two fingers
Wrenched my back
There was no way I would go now
Too miserable though
To be grateful
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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