I was ready to give up on my pen
for I hadn't seen it in two whole days
I had hoped that somehow we'd meet again
but hopelessness started to do my face
I was starting to wash all of my clothes
I sat down on the bed to sort and fold
but then I saw something before my nose
that was far better than a pot of gold
It was my pen lying there on the floor!
(Though I'm not really sure how it got there...)
My search was over I need look no more
that spot in my purse was no longer bare!
My pen I'll be sure not to again lose
because these last few days gave me the blues
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