My home is under siege today
From a slow-i-cane.
Everything is sluggish
It really is a pain!
I tried to fill my water
From the kitchen sink
It dripped all of the morning,
But not enough to drink.
I clicked my bedside lamp
But haven’t see the light
I’m worried it will shine now
In the middle of the night.
I kicked my soccer ball
At the Frisbee in the tree
But it hasn’t even traveled
Any higher than my knee.
I’ll open all of my presents
When my dad’s done with the yard.
But the way that things are going
I may not even see a card.
