Ode to the glue gun, so fine and true,
you have been with me since 1982.
Oh the projects you have seen,
oh the many projects I have dreamed.
With you heat so hot, and your glue so sticky,
sometimes crafting with you is very tricky.
But alas, I've worn you out,
and its just so sad to throw you out.
But of your memory I will recall,
each time I look at the projects you have created on my wall.
3 comments:
Sad to see a trusty friend go cold!
Very cute!
You have your mother's lyric or limeric talent Cute ode
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