Roses, who knows

Diamonds on your toes

I’m glad I have a home

Did you know it’s bad luck not to have a gnome

Did you know you are never alone

Come and see me sometime. I have a very nice tone

Bowing at your presence, I really am in the zone

Come, let’s have tea you don’t have to be on your own

Clowning around There is a good heart

It brings chills to the bones

Alone together there is a certain tone

Laughter when we have to say good bye, you really do have to go

Who knows, you may come back someday to my very loving  home

My home is always open, if you ever want to roam

Tonight I say goodnight, I await the next day I am never on my own

A bit of doodle writing in poetry form

Who knows,maybe someone will roam


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