Our Sally had an accident

'Twas not at all what she had meant

It was a couple weeks ago

For prayers, we thought we’d let you know



She plowed into a kitchen chair

But did not realize it was there

When blind, barefoot and all alone

She knows to always have her phone



And then she never once thought twice

To help swelling she used some ice

 Jack rushed home, got her in the car

So he could take her to ER



Now she will joke about the fall 

She says if she'd had a football

She'd might have kicked a nice field goal

Hey, laughter is good for the soul



She still has pain and a big bruise

And for six weeks, a boot she'll use

She'll have to settle for the spa

'Cause there will be no cha-cha-cha



You know how much we love you, Sal 

But I just want to warn you, gal

 Don't give your foot another whack 

You'll lose more footsie time with Jack