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A Fidget of a Widget
A fidget of a widget, is fidgeting again
A feisty little midget, is what she’s always been
Her given name is Gidget, a girl with a giggle
The very same as Bridget, a whirl in a wiggle
If Gidget is a fidget of a widget with a growl
And Bridget is a twidget with a midget for a pal
Then what about the gadabout who never seems to fit
The stupid lout you're mad about for acting like a twit
He probably is more like me than what I care to comb
For suddenly there seems to be no hair upon my dome
If I should chance by happenstance to catch a beam of sun
Then you may see a brand new me is medium well-done
The ones you pet will not forget the way that you are kind
They will not let the fun you get betray your peace of mind
If you will test your very best by what you say to Bridget
Then you will crest above the rest who pray to play with Gidget.
Copyright ©
Bryan Norton
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