Skydive
There’s something to be said for shooting blanks
I get seven free tiles and my mind cranks
The word I choose is “Skydive”
Hoping to return alive
Just one of many wild-eyed pranks
Bucket list items have been on my mind
To lose at Scrabble games, I am resigned
Soar with birds and feel so free
But something’s approaching me
Scrabble police! When I land, I’ll be fined!
*Entry for Nancy’s “Scrabble” contest
October 28, 2011
Copyright © Carolyn Devonshire | Year Posted 2011
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