Perfect Outfit Gone Horribly Wrong
Ready to go trick or treat
Disguised in attire I hit the street
I was the helpful nurse
With medicine to disburse
His eye on me, he fell over his feet
So there he lay, flat on his face
Another medical case
Everyone looked at me
The nurse wanna be
Needless to say I wish for hidden space
So instead of trick or treat
I ended up on a whole different beat
Next to a hospital bed
Having to hold his hand instead
And I didn’t even get a sweet
2nd place
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Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2010
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