The Wickers and Tickers

Mr and Mrs Wicker met at twenty-five
They are glad still to be cordial and alive
At seventy-three, they are set in their way
Finishing each other’s sentences most of the day

Mr and Mrs. Ticker met each other at age of eighteen
They still see each other as teenagers, which is keen
They finish each other’s sentences too
Just a reminder of “I love you”.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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