That Day In Flushing Meadows.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
That Day In Flushing Meadows....
That Day In Flushing Meadows....
that time in Santa Fe
I was constantly OK
in Florida
there was the Katrina
arriving in Flushing Meadows,
I lost all my arrows,
so I could not join the famous game,
and gained no fame
Wishing you all a happy weekend!
© Sylvia Frances Chan
Á.D Saturday 20 June 2020
At 17.28 hours p.m. Dutch Afternoon
Powerful humor is expressed in this amazing and excellently penned poem. Your greetings of weekend we have received. You lost all arrows and you could not join the famous game to chive game. Thank you very much for sharing this brilliant poem...10
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5/15/2024 3:30:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your joy in life just bubbles over in this humorous poem- - when you mentioned Flushing Meadows, my mind zipped right over to horses racing round and round- -perhaps someone found your missing arrows! Thank you for the fun read!