Showing posts with label Bad Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bad Poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Wheeeeee! Oh crap.














Safety first. Um.
Not here.
Not exactly cripple friendly.
Maybe for the suicidal skater.

Where the sidewalk ends. Off a cliff.
Okay, I'll do my Shel Silversteinism here.

I cannot walk here,
without pant-wetting fear.
So high up.
So far to fall.
Flying would be fun,
the landing- no fun at all.
This new, solid stone ramp was also very, very slippery. Yay safety!