Out Ioway

My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of Heaven and earth,
He will not let your foot slip-
He who watches over you will not slumber.
-Psalms 121:2,3

 
The ProgenyArdithSharonJasonDerek

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

A Lego on the Floor

I walked into a room today
(As I have done before),
And quickly was accosted by
A Lego on the floor.

It sprang at me most stealthily
From off the carpet nap,
Causing me to howl in pain
And give the wall a "whap."

A tremor in that wall did start
And spread o'er all the house,
It killed a thousand ladybugs
And one in-di-gent mouse.

From there it traveled to the road
And knocked down power lines.
I tried to count how many
But lost track at twenty-nine.

The worst result, by far,
The one that terrified me most,
Was watching my computer die
And losing a great post.

The agony is over, now.
The blackout is no more. And,
To think that it all started
From a Lego on the floor.

1 Comments:

Blogger Martinez said...

Gotta watch out for those Legos. They just love to lurk in the carpet and block your progress.

Very nice poem. Remind me never to let you anywhere near a Lego brick when there's sensitive electronic equipment nearby.

3/17/2005 08:27:00 AM  

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