On The Loose Poem by Ima Ryma

I am so glad I'm free at last.
It was so boring stuck at home.
Lots of new stuff I'm moving past.
It feels adventurous to roam.
I'm in some sort of tunnel that
Is filled with smelly, yellow stuff,
Flipping me like an acrobat,
Smashing the walls, but I am tough.
All in all it's a bumpy ride
As through this tunnel I do go.
I'll let destiny be my guide,
Just relax and go with the flow.

I hear a lot of cry and moan,
As out does pop this kidney stone.