Skip to main content

I stuck out my foot,
reaching for the stair.
I missed the step,
for it was not there.
It should have been solid,
but now I'm in the air.
A thought entered my head,
find something soft,
to avoid being dead.
As luck would have it,
there was a large bush,
and I fell in the middle,
right on my tush..

A Comment by Loy

Your avatar
Loy • 10/04/2022 at 11:06PM • Like 1 Profile

Good humorous poem! Glad you clarified this is fiction 😊.


Posted by MFish Profile 10/02/22 at 06:52AM Share Nature See more by MFish

Contrasting colors of
browns, yellows and reds,
spread through trees
with leaf covered beds.

A special time,
is in the Fall,
when Nature's beauty,
is seen by all.

Cold Winter's blasts,
will soon be aware,
as most tree branches
will only be bare.

A Comment by Loy

Your avatar
Loy • 10/03/2022 at 08:46PM • Like 1 Profile

Nice and timely poem

Popular Post Categories

100% Satisfaction - 360-572-4737

Read more from Kudos 365