Calamity Connie

Connie has blown a fuse.
It was something she didn’t chose.
She touched the plug and guess what?
It made her fingers hot.
 
A young and irresponsible wasp,
Made a bee-line for her chest.
It stung her once then flew away.
That ruined another day.
 
Two mysterious burning bands,
Appeared on the back of her hands.
The cause unknown, she wouldn’t say.
What had made them [...]

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