Dashing through the snow,
On a one man broken sled
over the hills I go
crashing into trees!
I woke up with stitches in my head
Can someone help me please?
Composed spontaneously by the crocodile hunter as he stumbled in the door with tears running down his face and blood dripping from the gash in his forehead. We are still evaluating the stitches part of it - hopefully that is just drama on his part. See, homeschoolers are always learning - even an injury is inspiration for poetry (though we may need to work on his rhyme a bit!)
UPDATE: four stitches - and a great battle scar for the Christmas card pictures!
4 comments:
Oh no! I hope it heals well. I love the poem, though. :-) My husband just got stitches last week, so I know how it is. I hope you have a great weekend!
oops! Here's to having someone with a "head bump" in every Christmas card picture. I know we do!
Love the poem
Gracious! We've got a good blizzard going right now, so I'm glad our Christmas pictures have alrady been taken! :)
I can't wait to hear his "battle scar" story!
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