Limp Reminder

Misstepping as I exited my yard,
I skewed my foot and let its outer side
impact the ground. My landing wasn’t hard –
I tried to walk it off and not abide
an injury – but something must have pried
apart, a little metatarsal thing.
My walk is off. Now pain I guess will guide.
I meant to glide but I’ve a damaged wing.

(Huitain)

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