Dear Karen~ Oh, The Gift
Larry ran across the parking lot
waving the gift and yelling: Stop! Stop!
But, you and John were gone.
I am so sorry that I forgot all about it.
I was thinking about our dinner with you and John
and it certainly was a gift to us.
Did the visit go fast or was it my imagination?
Do you know what else was a gift?
That DESSERT! Oh My GOSH.
I am off to the Mailing Room to mail your gift!