John, This One’s for You. xoxo

An ode to John
Whose days were long
Moving all the important stuff
I work upon

Credit I did not give
To the one with whom I live
And now my oversight
I hope he will forgive

IKEA shelves were built
Moved into place without tilt
A handsome, strong capable mate
Who I’d like to one day see in a kilt?

Hey – it rhymed.

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