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POEM: the hardest working pet rock in Alabama

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the hardest working pet rock in Alabama

my pet rock, Larry, got a job this week
he’s serving as a doorstop in a dollhouse
I told him he didn’t need to work
his company is payment enough
for the roof I put over his head
but you know rocks — they’ve got their pride
Larry came from a stream down the road
part of a haul that included The Ladies
and the more serene Buddha Rocks
it’s hard not to like Larry
he’s always smiling, no matter the time
always there with a quip or a kind word
in many ways he’s quite like the Buddha
no real ego to speak of, except for the pride thing
but even an enlightened being
has to deal with a bit of pride now and again
Larry gets home after dinner most nights
he has to wait for the little girl’s parents
to give him a ride back from dollhouse duty
he seems to like it and I’m glad he does
as long as he’s happy, I’m happy

24 March 2013
Auburn, AL

Published in Auburn My poems Poem-A-Day 2013 Poetry

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