A Lighthouse Keeper's Tale
A LIGHTHOUSE KEEPERS TALE
Here; I am in my lighthouse, going around, in circles, literally
But as a lighthouse keeper, I wouldn’t have it any differently
I only do it to stop my missus, sending me around the bend
We make contact once a year as I have some socks to mend
12 years into the job; is my missus lonely, absolutely no way
Once a year; I give her a bairn, it keeps her busy, day to day
Back at the lighthouse I get my freedom, she gets all my pay
Both of us are happy that neither one of us is going to stray
One day; I will retire, when there are no more socks to mend
And my missus is way too tired to send me around the bend
Indiana Shaw . . . : )
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2020
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