Mishap
Walking home from school, a six year old boy,
I played and from a bridge I threw a wood toy;
I quickly ran to the other side, but was stopped,
I forgot to look, to the ground was dropped;
was struck by a car and fell like a ton of lard,
many bones were broke because I hit so hard;
he picked me up my body was broke like an egg,
saw one foot backward, screamed you broke my leg;
was taken to hospital and put sound to sleep,
when i awoke from the either I felt like a heap;
spent thirteen lonely weeks laying in hospital bed;
when I had no visitors I would cover my head;
under the covers where not one person could see,
I would cry and ask God, why no one loves me;
finally the day came, I could return to the nest,
the worst life had to offer, i passed the test.
Copyright © Ronald Karzmarczyk | Year Posted 2011
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