The Lost Jewelry
It wasn’t in the closet
It hadn’t been purloined
It wasn’t on the balcony
It wasn’t left behind
It wasn’t in the bedroom
Nor was it in the truck
Did a neighbor keep it for me?
Oh, that’s it—what the . . .
Copyright © Ellen Gwaltney Bales | Year Posted 2022
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