Flu Shot Poem by John McCornack

Flu Shot



It was another opportunity to enjoy life
While traveling to get my annual flu shot
Checking out still another red dirt road
Checking each hill for a windmill jackpot

When looking southwest and looking right
And with my magical camera by my side
If God is willing and the creek don’t rise
I will find more tidbits to share with pride

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