Sidelined
The trots, the runs
Montezuma’s revenge
I had to stay home
and not roam with the
rest,
Inviting kids to VBS.
Took a little nap till
lunch.
Missionary Mike picked
up
the ladies who stayed
behind.
Had the second VBS.
This time inside the
church.
I didn’t know that
and wondered why
we were just sitting there
when it was time to
start,
not realizing it had
already started.
We stayed and
worshipped with them,
standing room only,
until we could take the
heat no more.
We put sticks on the
balloons
we had blown up
earlier.
Then when VBS let out
you could see balloons
bobbing everywhere.
Walked to restaurant.
Quarter pounder
Half pounder
I was confused
when I was asked about
chicken.
I was expecting
hamburgers.
Back ached from
standing on cement floor.
Rode back in motocar.
Skipped dessert, glad
to be “home.”
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