Rock
I have a lucky rock
which I keep hidden in a sock
Some may think it's a load of crock
But I watch it by the clock
You see, it reminds me of my dear
Whenever it appears
And removes me of my fear
As long as it is near
I found this rock when I was with her
Oh yes indeed Sir!
Those memories are now a blur
But my feelings continue to stir!
Wednesday, April 5, 2023
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Copyright © Robert James Liguori | Year Posted 2023
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