The Pangie Plummet
That wintry day I fell, my left thigh did
crack.
Did an evil spirit push me from the
back?
In some big trouble, had I a clear
hunch!
My knee, the sound of hard cereal, Captain
Crunch!
I screamed, oh how I hollered, in great
pain.
My, alert button, would not work, in
vain!
My daughter had a sense, something was
amiss.
She found me, and gave me a comforting
kiss.
The rest be all but my just past history
now!
But what evil spirit did this, and precisely
how?
1-11-2022
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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