Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Oh, that wicked son

Gail's world stopped spinning,
she'd couldn't find her remote,
and now she was missing her shows...
Convinced her son was behind this,
she reached for the phone to call him...
Staring at the blank TV screen,
fighting to remember why she held the phone...
Perhaps some tea would calm her,
rising from the couch,
phone still in hand,
the remote fell from her lap....
"Oh, that wicked son", she whispered

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