Love Poem: In His Shoes
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Written by: Caryl Muzzey

In His Shoes

Hon, I’m going fishing, can you mow the grass while I’m gone?
I’ve worked hard this week; I’m too tired to do the lawn.
The sun is too hot and the mower is out of gas.
Thanks hon, I’ll bring you home a big bass.

Don’t forget that tonight is my night to proclaim.
The guys will be over to watch the Braves’ game.
Hon would you be a perfect dear,
stop by the store and get some beer?

Oh, you might need to put air in the tires and check the oil;
while you are at it, have it serviced for sparks and coil.
The steering is off; you might have that checked too.
Honey, by the way, I sincerely love you.

Copyright © 2010  By Caryl S. Muzzey