LucenderBob

Lucenderbob was the best Magician around
Better than any other that I have ever found
He’s got magic hands, to him I do adore.
So saying, his wife waved, and glided out the door.

What is your secret? I asked Lucenderbob.
Don’t know, he said, but I do usually complete a job.
It helps that he has four hands, his mother said.
The first time I noticed; I felt strange in my head.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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