Muddy Unimportance

How could I forget
The time I was riding a bike
And took a great fall
Into a puddle of muddy tripe
In the deep woods we were,
The hills and trees,
My legs were a mess,
my hands were scraped,
And the riders just passed me by
As if this was all just a tease
But I didn’t break down or cry,
I ran into the school,
And into the shower,
To go through probably one,
Of my most embarrassing hours
A moment of muddy unimportance,
I really felt cheap,
I’ll avenge this in the future,
Revenge will be sweet!

(Just kidding, of course…)


In Response to the Daily Post writing prompt: Mouth Drop

In exactly 100 words creatively describe one moment when your mouth dropped open, chin hit the ground, and tears rolled down your face (figuratively or not). If you prefer to develop this into a longer post, that’s fine too!

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Author: Macbofisbil

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