
The kids’ shoes lay
Quiet on the stairs
Poised to trip they
Who walked there unawares
The kids’ mom swears
They will rue the day
As her ankle tears
Not much more to say
(Except perhaps their prayers.)
The kids’ shoes lay
Quiet on the stairs
Poised to trip they
Who walked there unawares
The kids’ mom swears
They will rue the day
As her ankle tears
Not much more to say
(Except perhaps their prayers.)