Sittin' Home on the CouchA Poem by LindaLouA humorous point on being couch-bound after a knee injury.
I have a bad knee I’m sure you know It’s not my whole leg Or just my toe. It’s on the right This joint that hurts It’s stays pretty swollen So I don’t wear skirts. I like to dance This knee makes me slow But slow dance is nice So here I go. Now the other morn I was rising for the day Swung my legs off the bed And POP, did my other knee say. POP like a breaking pencil It hurt like crazy too Swollen like a balloon In just a minute or two. Torn ligament they say Go home to the couch Sitting here now Its made me a grouch. Two bad knees Is no fun Lots of pain That I want to shun. Doc gave me meds To ease the pain But sitting in the house Is drivin me insane. Been sittin on this couch Since my knee said POP One bad knee made me slow Two made me stop. Now I’ve got cabin fever Tired of sittin home And that is what inspired This silly poem. SIttin on this couch Day after day I’m missing work What does that say? But still I must sit Do what the doctor told She doesn’t understand I’m just getting old. © 2012 LindaLou |
StatsAuthorLindaLouLufkin, TXAboutI am a 49 year old college student. I am attending Full Sail University Online for a BFA in Creative Writing for Entertainment. more..Writing
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