She hit the deck in the land of Aurora with an ‘orrible bang.

Awaiting a grin and a sun kissed smile.

As boldly to chase her luggage she went.

She waited a while to research her smile

Hold on, hold off.

A huff and puff.

She’s lost her stuff.

Can’t find her rugby kit.

Oh dear!

The trip of sky cruising.

A whole lot of losing.

Glowering at the carousel.

All the luggage came and went.

Her clothes nowhere to be found.

Lost them as she hit the ground.

Poor girlie, not a stitch to wear.

© Livvi Kent 2014



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