There once was a sidewalk of doom,
(You'd think there'd have been enough room.)
Mom flew through the air,
Found twigs in her hair,
And now wears the sling with great gloom!
Mom flew through the air,
Found twigs in her hair,
And now wears the sling with great gloom!
1 comment:
Great poem but not so great content! I hope your mom feels better and her arm heals quickly!
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