Toe catches
Body crashes
Chair slides
Glass rattles
Hands smack
Knees crunch
Pain punches
.
.
.
Ouch. I’m going to feel this tomorrow!
Toe catches
Body crashes
Chair slides
Glass rattles
Hands smack
Knees crunch
Pain punches
.
.
.
Ouch. I’m going to feel this tomorrow!
oh wow – have to show this to my husband – really fun one Shawn! 🙂
lol Thanks
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Nice poem. I stubbed my little toe yesterday. I share your pain.
lol
At least I was able to stand up. For a while I wondered if my knee caps were both broken.
I hope your toe feels all right today. 😉
From my little toe to your kneecaps.
Hello fellow body parts. It is indeed grave times for us both. Keep strong. We will survive.
lol
hope all is well!
I live to fight another day.
Ouch! – I hope you don’t bruise too badly.
Normally, I do. But there is hardly any sign today. I will not be able to get sympathy from hubby (who slept through the whole thing).
ouch vnt :a-oo-ch: To emit small cry of pain
I ouch in sympathy.
Thanks.
Ouch! Hope you’re fine 🙂
Sore, but all right.
Toe pain, yuck! Glad you’re alright..
I nominated you for the Sisterhood of the World Bloggers Award. I love reading your daily poems! No pressure to participate, but if you want to, the information can be found here: https://wordpress.com/post/71891436/85
Aren’t you sweet. As per my blog award policy, posted above, I gratefully decline the nomination.