My Next Door Neighbor Flower Enthusiast
Sometimes my heart may seem to soften
And I am glad Jill is not away too often
Also sure like Gene my new neighbor
A peaceful sort never rattling a sabre.
Not sophisticated or prefers to go strutting
And never heard of him ever head-butting
A perfect pleasure having him next door
Brought me ice cream from a local store.
One more notch on belt started to buckle
When he said I sure like your honeysuckle
And before my door I had started shutting
He asked me if he could have a cutting.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran
PS. Humor category of course.
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