I received your note
And replying I wrote
I’d love a ride on your boat
I grabbed my coat
And a lunch I could tote
With bread made of oat
For this party afloat
But there was no time to gloat
Because of a pain in my throat
There was not enough time to properly dote
Upon the grandeur of your houseboat
For you said and I quote…
“Go away you’re sick!”
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – throat
Leigha Robbins 