Poem for her 912

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Okay we had to agree on new togs

New togas someone we knew said

No togs

Okay I do in my old age wear more often foot wear

It's our out of the way place

The smile I see on her face is such

That you shouldn't assume

I do things at the cabin a bit different

I do

I say

She laughs

You hear a deep laugh

..and then we don't say anything

 

 

Happy Birthday Babe,

 

Charles.