I got home and opened my bedroom door
with fingers crossed and a glimmer of hope
would Parker be lying there on my floor
or maybe he had run off and eloped
I thought I'd search where I'd seen my pen last
so I did take a drive back to campus
then in the road I saw a pen squished flat
I stopped and got out to examine it
This pen lying in the road was not mine
that's good but does not solve the mystery
I did my best not to let out a whine
hoping that my pen would come back to me
Though my optimism begins to fade
I still hope I'll find it another day...
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