Another Case of the Whoopsies

Splash!  It tipped over, out of my grip,
Pouring its contents across the table.
I never handle these things well.  I
Learned long ago that I get fumble fingers
Late in the evening.  Well, no use crying over
Spilled… well, you know the rest.

dVerse – Poets Pub: Quadrille 11
Tonight’s challenge includes using a form of the word “spill.”
I used it more than once in mine.  Join us.
A quadrille is a poem of 44 words
(not counting the title).

31 thoughts on “Another Case of the Whoopsies

    • Like great actors and great musicians, I made many missteps in the writing of this. …only I’m not like a great actor… or a great musician. Sigh. 🙂
      Thank you!


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