Today our Fio's
Feelin' good,
Great, in fact,
As well she should.
Had a nice dream,
But it fled
When she awoke
And got out of bed.
But the essence,
She can't forget
Its lingering glow
Warms her yet.
Gotta go--
A lot to do,
Were havin' friends
For barbecue.
(Really burgers,
But that won't rhyme--
We'll have ribs
Another time.)
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