HAPPY ANNIVERSARY # 65

IN ALL OF THESE YEARS (65) AND NEVER A HARSH WORD,

WITH EACH DAY CLOSED WITH A KISS GOOD NIGHT AND A “I LOVE YOU” COULD BE HEARD.

ANOTHER “LOVE MUSH” POEM FROM AN OLD MAN WHO HAS WRITTEN QUITE A FEW,

YOU WOULD THINK THAT’S ENOUGH, STOP WRITING, THERE IS NOTHING NEW.

DON’T TELL THIS OLD POET WHAT TO DO,

HE WILL PATCH ANOTHER ONE TOGETHER WITH GLUE.

SO ON THIS SEPT 28, LET THE METER READ, “I WOULD LIKE TO SAY”,

MARY, CONTINUE YOUR SWEET WAYS, AND LETS STAY ON OUR ALL TIME HIGH.

SOME PEOPLE WILL SAY “MUSH”, THE POETS HAD TOO MUCH ALCOHOL,

THAT IS THE INTENT, IT IS NOT FOLDERAL

MARY YOU HAVE DONE IT AGAIN, INSPIRED YOUR OUR OLD MAN TO WRITE ANOTHER POEM WITH HIS PEN.

WHILE ON HIS FACE IS A SMILE NOT JUST A GRIN!

THE GOOD LORD HAS LET US REACH WEDDING ANNIVERSARY # 65,

MOST OF OUR OLD FRIENDS ARE NOT STILL ALIVE.

EVERYTHING WE EVER WANTED, WE HAVE, IT’S TURNED OUT FINE,

WE FEEL VERY LUCKY AND BLESSED TO HAVE LIVED TOGETHER FOR SO LONG A TIME.

WHOEVER WROTE THIS SCRIPT, KNEW THEIR JOB COULDN’T HAVE DONE BETTER,

THE END RESULT SHOWS, WE FOLLOWED THAT SCRIPT TO THE LETTER!

TO MY MARY WITH LOVE, FROM EDWIN