Hello there, who are you?
Do I know you? give us a clue,
Have we already met somewhere before.
Your face is quite familiar,
It's some place in my memorabilia,
I studied you as you came through the door.
Now what can be your name,
Is it linked to some great fame,
Should I ask politely for your autograph.
No really, I.m only joking,
It's a bit of fun I'm poking,
Hello my love, my wonderful other half.
© Ernestine Northover
Very funny. I definately love your humor. You seem like such a great person. I truly wish my own mother were like you seem. Life just aint fair is it! ? ! So sweet. Sincerely, Mary
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Laughter, the oil in the cogs of life, let them turn smoothly.Wonderful writing.Love Duncan