The daily surprise of being alive keeps
me on my toes for who knows the
idiosyncrasies that may be still asleep
waiting to keep a rendezvous with you
know who.
I had an aunt that swore on a bible
That when she was fully asleep she
was not counting sheep, but putting
new time in a little bank that never,
never shrank!
Bless her, she left us last November
Just in time for us to remember the
Little doilies she used to embroider
As special gifts for enemies and friends
To make amends!
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