Willow at Magpie Tales posts weekly pictures on her blog and readers create a poem or story based on what comes to mind. It's great fun to read everyone's entries! Here is my take on this week's Magpie #28...
What was she thinking to stop that drip with her toe?
Now it's stuck in the faucet.
Evening going, not, like it was supposed to go.
She should have trained her cat to fetch the phone,
These are the thoughts one thinks,
Shriveling in the tub alone.
Perhaps, if a fireman saved her,
She wouldn't complain,
But there was no way to call,
So nobody came.
Her toe throbbing- in a ball of pain,
All because that drip was driving her insane.