My Kangaroo

My joy is full in you, my bride
Without your love, I might have died
I might have died to be alone
Or languish by the telephone

A dipsy doodle, ding-dong dunce
Describes the man who loved you once
The man who made you shrug on sight
Is now the one you hug at night

I married you, and by the way
I carried you, and your bouquet
Across the threshold of our door
To be my wife forevermore

How grateful can a person be
To know your love belongs to me
Belongs to me and me for you
My pretty little kangaroo.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Wolf Avatar
January 2, 2022 at 8:44 PM
I love this walk on the 'lite side,' Bryan. Excelsior! ~ Gershon
Rose  Avatar
January 2, 2022 at 3:27 PM
I love your affectionate ways Bryan, what an awesome pet name for her. :)
Goff Avatar
January 2, 2022 at 1:57 PM
This gem made me smile with admiration, Bryan! Well done!
Dietrich Avatar
January 2, 2022 at 11:51 AM
I meant to steal the kangaroo reference you silly guy. haha
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January 1, 2022 at 12:52 PM
oh this is ADORABLE, Bryan. Do you actually call her your kangaroo. I should steal that from you. Word for baby kangaroo is Joey. and I am married to a Joe(y)
Norton Avatar
January 1, 2022 at 11:53 PM
Thank you, Andrea. You can steal this poem if you like, but I doubt you carried Joey across the threshold. Ha Ha--thanks for commenting, my friend. Luv, Bryan
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