Foolishme. A Poem.Foolishme
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It is of course EP,
I've made some cherished friends on here
Not least is foolish me.
She moves among us quietly
Sometimes we fail to see,
Her caring thoughts and loving words
The splendid foolish me.
When Arkansas was hell on earth
With winds that ripped up trees,
Serene amongst the hellishness
Was steadfast foolish me.
She has her own dark times of course
Just like you and me,
But without fuss she battles through
The sunny foolish me.
Whatever troubles we may have
When good times we can't see,
There is an understanding voice
The voice of foolish me.
So lets rejoice and give our thanks
To one so rare to see,
The constant kind and caring soul
The unique foolish me.