Joyful Leap
Thrilled with senses one through five,
And happy just to be alive,
I skipped about the house with glee,
Quite heedless of velocity.
As joyful as you’ve ever seen,
I bounded through my set routine.
Down the stairs, as quick as light,
I jumped the last few – joyous flight!
Thump!
Pain!
Stars!
Where did that door frame come from?
Owwwwww!!!
I lay crumpled in a heap.
I’d failed to look before my leap.
I wasn’t limp, impaired, or dead.
A bleeding lump adorned my head.
I pondered then, and found it strange
How quickly happy moods can change.
Nothing else on earth can rain
On my parade like sudden pain.
May 28th, 2010 at 2:59 PM
This is based on a story that happened, not once, but twice.
May 28th, 2010 at 7:21 PM
ouch!!! You need to learn not to jump the stairs or duck…lol