Poem 2

July 30, 2014

As I was getting ready this morning,
I felt the front of my ankle cave in.
A pain I had never felt before,
A bandage became my friend.

Becoming unable to walk, all I could do was yelp.
Desperate and in despair, I asked the Universe for help:
“Please Universe, a crutch or cane will surely do the trick!”
And behold, leaning against the tree, was a beautiful Walking Stick.
Maybe a Magic Walking Stick?
It sure brought a smile to my face,
and it made me understand why Yoda
gets so excited bringing a stick back to our place.