Written for David’s Wea’ve Written Weekly.
Ange is our PoW this week and she has
suggested the One Syllable Challenge.
Here’s where the prompt took me.

The day is mild as milk. He says
it’s a good day to clean out the clogged roof drain.
Then …. through the glass pane …. I see him start to slip.
Arms flail in the air. A rung breaks free. He falls!
I scream but hear no sound come from my throat.
He lies so still. Our lives changed on a dime.
One wrong step, one lost grip ….
head drips blood, arm out of joint, hip shattered.
NAR©2026
#W3
Nancy’s Notes: My poem is about the day nine years ago when my husband fell off a ladder, badly shattering his hip. After surgery, he spent four weeks in the hospital’s rehab facility, during which time he quit smoking; that was an unexpected bonus. He has fully recovered, and with the exception of a limp when bad weather makes his hip cranky, he’s fine. He’s very lucky. We both are.
This is “If You Only Knew” by Shinedown
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, except where otherwise indicated. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.

hi, Nancy❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Reena, is now live until Monday:
Much love,
David
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A very scary moment. It’s so true things can change in the blink of an eye. So glad he recovered well!
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Glad he’s OK, and great news on quitting smoking!
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Thanks so much, Di. Someone was definitely watching over him that day. 😌
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That final two-syllable word hit hard. I was glad to read on and learn that he is okay. And a non-smoker! It definitely could have been worse.
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My husband’s guardian angels were looking over him that day for sure. It’s quite startling when you see someone you love who is always so strong suddenly become helpless. That day was one of just a few times I’ve seen my husband vulnerable. Thank you for your very kind comments, D. 😌
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In the blink of an eye everything changes.. Thank goodness all ended well … But with hard times in between.💜💜💜
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No one is immune, my dear sister, as you well know. Sometimes it’s hard to say, but it’s true …. things could always be worse. 💜
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You are so right 👍💜💜💜
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I hate ladders for this reason…. It happens so often..! 💞
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Exactly why I called my poem In the Blink of an Eye. Ladders are scary and they don’t care if you’re 17 or 77. If you go down, you’re gonna get hurt. Thanks for sharing your thoughts, Suzanne. 🥰
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I hope you can keep Bill off of ladders for safety concerns, Nancy.
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We’re done with them! In fact, I told Bill I want to burn that F’ing ladder! 😀
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Interesting poetry challenge and you nailed it, Nancy! 👌 I’m glad your husband recovered well from his nasty fall. Excellent song choice, as usual. 💖
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It was really fun keeping everything to one syllable. It’s amazing how much we can say using little words! Thanks so much for your very good wishes, Debbie. The angels were watching over Bill that day. I love the music of Shinedown and I’m so happy you do too. Thanks again. ♥️
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This actually just happened in March to my therapist’s hubby- they didn’t think he would walk again- but I guess they didn’t know him!
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I don’t know what it is with men and ladders. When Bill was fully recovered, I told him I wanted to celebrate by burning the ladder in the backyard!
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Thanks for the unisyllabification!
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Thanks, Ron. It was a cool challenge.
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It must’ve been a very shocking accident. I’m glad your husband is doing fine now.
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It definitely was, Sis, and seeing it unfold before me made it worse. Thank you for your very kind thoughts ♥️
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Hugs 🤗
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Nancy, the line “I scream but hear no sound” 😢 makes the whole scary moment feel so real to me… You rocked this!
~David
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Thank you so much, David, for this amazing comment. It was such a terrifying moment, I felt like I was paralyzed and no sound was coming out. Obviously, I was not frozen because I ran outside to Bill and my neighbor heard me screaming her name to call for help. I don’t remember any of that. ♥️
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Great write! I’ve seen so many times when a broken hip changes a life especially in the over-70 crowd, which I’m guessing your husband is not a part of. Still, your husband was so lucky!
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Thanks very much, Sally. I’ve seen it happen, too, with a debilitating outcome. We are both indeed very lucky; no more ladder-climbing for my 77-year-old husband!
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Good to know that you both survived this traumatic experience!
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Yet another nightmare in our long adventure together. I definitely believe someone was watching over him that day. Thank you, Clive 😌
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They sure were!
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How very frightening to witness that Nance – you captured the moment brilliantly – glad Bill recovered so well and had the added benefit of quitting smoking! Thanks for joining in my challenge- great piece🙌
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It was an awful day and Bill felt so guilty because it happened the day before we were to leave for vacation. He felt that he disappointed the family, but all we cared about was him. This was a great challenge, Ange; it’s remarkable how much we can say using little words! Thanks for your lovely comments, cara mia. ♥️
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Thanks Nance 💞🩷💞
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I’m so glad your hubby is okay now, Nancy.
Thank you for the Shinedown video.
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Thanks for your very good thoughts, Lesley. I’m glad too! ♥️
Shinedown is superb; so glad you enjoyed this video 🎵
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So vividly penned my friend … it must have a terribly frightening experience …
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It was awful.
Thank you for this exquisite musical moment. The tracks on this album tell the story of Lawrence Oates, an army captain and explorer who walked off into the freezing Antarctic night on a expedition gone wrong, in an attempt to give his life to save the rest of his team. He knew he had become a burden on his friends. He knew their chances of survival would improve without him. So off he walked, alone, into oblivion. ♥️
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I know the awful feeling only too well my dear friend … I was working with my dad on a roof, I was up on the roof and he was working below from on the ladder, when he suddenly fell off the ladder and landed on the fence … the adrenaline took over, and still can’t remember jumping down off the roof to his aid … luckily he ‘only’ broke some ribs …🌏💕
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Good Lord, Ivor! It just goes to show how much the human body can tolerate and do when called upon. That was quite an act of courageous love on your part. What an incredible story. Thank you for sharing, my dear friend. 🥰
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Adrenalin is a powerful thing my friend
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It certainly is. I discovered that after our rollover accident in 2001.
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Oh Nance, so glad Bill is fine now, again! He’s definitely a survivor, and very, very lucky! 🤗🤗💜💜
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Thanks for your lovely comments, CA. It was a very scary time for us. ♥️
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