Sister Darling, of
The Rarefied Church of the World (reformed),
Has been on the road,
Saving souls in the hot hot hot
Summer months.
But September brings her home,
And the soul she is interested in
Is the soul of The Lighthouse Keeper
Of Partridge Island.
Come on down and save me!
So, today, which is her birthday,
She gets on a fishing boat at high tide,
And comes here for supper,
And breakfast,
And breakfast again.
I will provide her with,
A fine dish of salmon,
And a trinket or two,
While Paw, my cat/kitten
Black as Sturgeon roe
With one white mitten,
Will have a red bow
Around his neck,
Which makes him look
Fetching as hell.
I’m The Lighthouse Poet Laureate of Partridge Island /1821 – 2022 / A lot of stuff have I seen / A lot of stuff to report}
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