Bump, ouch, bump, bump, bump.
Eaten by a vile chill.
Squelch, squish, try to stand.
Wants to find a human hand.

A seriously soggy bottom.
Sat upon the pavement chair.
Icy cheeks of crimson.
Laced with soggy hair.

Pelt pelted with drizzle.
The drizzle’s very busy.
Nearly busted bitter cold.
Her malady.
She broke her hip.
As she’s so very old.

It was so sharp and harsh,
That beast, that Gust.
It knocked her from her feet.
Sat in pain.
Such pain.
Waiting for the medics.
To scoop her up and take her hospital.
Keep her safe and wholly warm.

By ladylivvi1


© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)


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