There is a certain quiet
of play and all is well
in that breathless instant
when he tripped and fell
Explorers feet so tiny
head an awkward weight
balance so uncertain
bravely testing fate
Then disaster takes him
the footstool it resounds
his head has hit against it
with a knocking sound
One heartbeat, two thud by
building stormy gales
then the silence broken
by I need Mommy wails.



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