I Can Be Joyful
Fort Knox has no gold bullion I crave to see.
The Miracle Mile is too fancy for me.
Beverly Hills is for others to ooh and awe.
I can be joyful with each bubbly bath I draw.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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