Sunday, February 27, 2011

Broken Ankles - CammyWhite

Everyone had said it was a bad idea.

Sam hadn’t listened.
Sam wouldn’t listen.
It had all seemed like such a good plan.
It should have been awesome.

There would have been cheers.
Maybe even been a smiling girl or two.
And everyone would have been looking at him.
Well... that bit worked out at least!

Sam had planned to do a trick.
Sam had thought it through.
Jump the first set of steps, ollie the rail,
Jump on to the bike shed roof and land on the path below.

So that is what Sam had done.
At 10.15, (morning break)
Only things had not gone to plan.
And here we now find Sam.

Sam is in a lot of pain.
Sam has broken bones yet ...
He knows he’s learnt something key
He’s learnt to practice first.

1 comment:

  1. Haha, a great piece of impromptu poetry Cammy, enjoyable and funny, word on the street is you only had about 20 minutes to write this too...
    =o

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