The Glad Eye

I gave him the glad eye years ago
He clearly remembers the occasion
When he chased me beneath the mistletoe
And I had no thought of evasion
And all through the years as they tumble by
And we tumble into the hay
He reminds me it’s all the fault of my eye
As it noticed him gladly that day

©jj 2021

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