APRIL IS NATIONAL POETRY MONTH!
I can't believe it has been over 25 years since I wrote this short fun poem titled "Wrinkles."
There once was an old man
Who lived in a shoe
He had so many wrinkles
He didn’t know what to do.
One day, he asked his lady love,
“Tell me truly
do thee love this
wrinkled old man
as he loves you?"
“Yea,” she answered without a pause,
“Wrinkled or no, just because!”
Maybe today is a good day to tell someone you love them ... just because.