circled past the busy base.
“…and zoom!” she said
swallowing a silent prayer.
He was still munching- ever so slowly,
splattering her hope in
delightful role play.
“ I’m parking my Lamborghini, mum!”
How long? As long as I give up?
She complained with grunts and rage
dislodged his four-wheeled pride,
found his smeared target again
and acquired it. By force.
