

Oh my, oh dear
I think…I fear
I’ve lost my cane!
Am I insane
Not to keep it somewhere near?
Will anyone help me find
My cane, its handle’s blue
Oh dear, I have no clue
Where it could be.
And then a store employee
Came over to help me
Madam, here is your cane
But I must say
It looks rather lame
I see there’s no rubber tip
Using it, you may slip.
I thanked the man, so polite
And left quickly from his sight.
Next time I shop
On a scooter I’ll hop
And not remain
Using my cane.
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The Unicorn Challenge-11/04/25
Well, it is good to see you haven’t lost your sense of humor in this scenario! Nicely done.
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Love it Cheryl!
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Thank you
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Excellent poem, Rugby 843, the inspiration came at once to you!
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