Thursday, July 24, 2025

Post Swim Blues

A mighty fall has been had,
On my butt I fell after a glorious swim, it was bad,

I felt on top of the world,
Until I found myself hurled, 

A slip of the feet,
Jute hotel slippers on wet concrete, it was quite a feat,

To have been a graceful swan one minute,
And a waddling injured duck the next, all under a minute,

I held my bum in pain,
With my left palm, which also felt sprained,

As I crawled back to my room,
I felt a sense of gloom,

I bumped into my tiny human,
Who was flanked on both side by my parents, like crewmen,

I cribbed about my mighty fall,
To them all,

Hopefully the rest of the day will be uneventful,
I'm ready to devour the scrumptious local cuisine in huge mouthfulls.

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