Shinning the ole oak tree,
in the middle of day,
trying to flee
a tsunami wave – times three!
Slipping, busting his knee;
damn blinding sun, he couldn’t see.
Now, the papers read,
"Service for the Man with Busted Knee".
The Ole Oak Tree by K. Saitta © 2016, A Walk In Verse
in the middle of day,
trying to flee
a tsunami wave – times three!
Slipping, busting his knee;
damn blinding sun, he couldn’t see.
Now, the papers read,
"Service for the Man with Busted Knee".
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