I left it here,
in the outer atmosphere;
might have been one time
when I was lookin' for you;
it had a cute red hat,
and it just looked at me and sat
in the corner and waved;
and now I can't
find it anywhere I look,
and I was wonderin' if
you maybe might have took
my heart.
Just one other thing,
you'd know if you had it,
'cause it can really sing.

December 30, 2008, for She Who Cannot Be Named.

Copyright © 2008, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.

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