Koffee Klatch Poem by John McCornack

Koffee Klatch



Each Friday at 9AM the Feista Room begins to chatter
When Sweet Sue calls together the people that matter
These people gather for Krispy Kreme and a chance to play
For it is for these reasons Fridays have become a special day

Here is a chance for people tell jokes and stories that last
And to share many life memories of their colorful past
But as we all watch the clock on the wall with all its power
We now know it is time for Marion to lead 'Now is the Hour'

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