Living Poetry Prompt

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Everyone was having a good time, but the air was boiling hot

Grandma Perkins cheered on her boy, and stood up until she was not

All the families yelled, “Stop the game!”

And then the on-field ambulance came.

Miss Perkins to the hospital rode

A heart attack is what they were told.

Turned out it was just a heatstroke

The doctor was a helpful old bloke.

The game of the season was held in a while

And Miss Perkins, recovered, and gave all a smile.

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Monday Poetry Prompt: Game, Hot, Until

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