A poem for Sunshine

A bit of a grump, a surly sort of guy,
soon sorely missed by who never said good-bye.
But if there’s still a drop of happy left – I bid you -
make haste we’ll drink it dry.

One Response to “A poem for Sunshine”

  1. Mary the Merry One Says:

    So well put but I’m not surprised. Thank you for putting these words together. I hope others will see their worth.

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