Wacky Wocker

Cherry tobacco
I knew you were
Here
Glad to see you
So happy
You came here
You got your
Quilt wrapping you
It is kinda cold
Outside
In your rocking
Chair
Hey who's that
Outside
Well I guess
I'll have the soup
Something
To stick
To my bones
Thanks I will be
Going now
Guess I will
Be getting
On home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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