Sep 06, 2017 09:37
Worried about my bestie’s parents,
And the challenge Hurricane Irma presents.
Not a good time for vacation,
For my bestie-
To be travelling,
Across the nation.
Thanks, Keffers, for a fun night-
Away from the nasty
BINGO sight.
It was a blast,
Back to the past.
Of when I once went to Red Lobster,
With my mother.
What a filling meal!
To make me fart,
A great deal.
I ❤ my bestie too much,
To have him so
Far from safety.
A trip wouldn’t be fun,
When, from this storm-
It’s time to run.
Thanks, Sean and family,
For accepting me.
I wish both our families could meet,
That would be
So very neat.
Why did you have to go?
I don’t like being alone-
Don’t like sleeping without you,
You know.
hurricane,
hurting,
lonely,
sad