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  • Icy Walk

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    It was frosty to-day
    Fresh and clean
    As I trudged my pathway
    Grey ice on the sidewalk
    Be careful I thought
    Watch for that darn black ice ,too
    It’s so hard to see
    I crash the next moment
    Feet flying
    Hands flailing
    I descend in a heap
    Glasses and hat ascue
    Did I break anything
    Does everything move
    Get up if you can
    Embarrassed, clothes in disarray
    I’M UP
    Ouch, I’m bruised
    But everything works
    I’ll stop for a coffee
    Then toddle off home
    Try again to-morrow
    It will work out the stiffness
    Of that surprising big thump.