I took part in a funny Valentine challenge. Here’s my entry.
He moved into the home February third
At least that was the rumor I’d heard
He’d been my doctor when I was young
Delivered my daughter and my son
I recognized him, but he didn’t have a clue
What they say about them must be true
If you’re an OB/GYN
You don’t recognize faces
Because they’re on the wrong end
All my bingo partners and best friend Mable
Fought every day to sit at his table
I kept my distance, but gave him the eye
Even without teeth, he was still a nice looking guy
Imagine my surprise on Valentine’s Day
To find this poem on my lunch tray:
Roses are red, Violets are blue
If you’ll be my valentine
I’ll put my teeth in for you!
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