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About This Poem
I Owe It To Cathie
Had a few heartaches
Many great joys
But above all the clatter
Maintained my poise
Tried to live life
With dignity and grace
Wake up each morning
A smile on my face
Whatever I'm handed
Whatever's in store
No matter, I'm ready
No need for more
As I sit and ponder
Life through the years
Becomes quite obvious
Just happy I'm here
Blessed with a joyous
Outlook on life
I owe it to Cathie
My darling sweet wife!
© Jack Ellison 2012
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