Map Reading…

Map

I am an excellent map-reader,

But my husband doesn’t agree,

He thinks that I am useless,

We’re always lost you see.

I turn the map around,

And try to read it right,

But without my glasses,

All hope has taken flight.

I smile and say it’s nice,

To discover places anew,

I can’t tell you the reply,

But the air is blue.

So now he’s bought a Sat Nav,

To guide us on our way,

I had to hide a grin,

When it made us go astray.

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