A man slowly walked to the door
His feet slid on the hardwood floor
His shaky hand turned the brass knob
And then he saw the evil mob
They stormed inside his precious home
Not caring that he was old and alone
They grabbed his arms and tied them tight
He sat there calm and didn’t fight
They yelled and screamed, wanting his loot
He didn’t share it was in his boot
All of a sudden he sprang up
He told them that he’d had enough
I'll will blog seriously tonight,
Love you all and hope your day is going great!!
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