Headed out
to UMA
But on her way
She stopped
at Target
In her boots
of leather
Worried
about the weather
She picked
up Heather
At Target
she did stop
To take a
moment to shop
Maybe buy
another green top
They then
left in Vera
And as UMA
grew nearer
It could not
have felt queerer
For Kendra’s
heart was broken
Cause Heather
had not spoken
(probably
dreaming of Tolkien)
Heather
finally said
“I thought I
was dead…
You do know
that light was red!”
Kendra gave
a smile
For she knew
all the while
But had been
texting that last mile
Safely they
did arrive
Glad to be
alive
The rain
they did survive
Lets have a
good night
Kendra said
with might
After all,
we are here to write!
There is nothing wrong with Tolkien. Represent.
ReplyDeletewow. glad they are both alive.
ReplyDeleteReminds me of a saying ... "When I die, I want to go quietly texting, like my friend, not screaming in terror like the rest of the passengers in the car!"
I want to go on record saying Kendra does NOT actually text while driving. She is against such action and none of us endorse or encourage such bad behavior.
ReplyDeleteDang right I do no text and drive! And I don't run red lights, as much as humanly possible!
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