Lucky For Me She Shares
This store has removed all chaos
Giving room for carts in pairs
With their fantastic eclairs
I sit on the tile squares
Watching for my daughter’s hairs
My breath saying tiny swears
Looking at the Christmas bears
Here she comes with wrap that tears
Watching helps me put on airs
She has sweater with brown mares
Lucky for me she often shares
I love her jacket with the hares
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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