Rd 3 of producing poetry prompted by Lilli. ☕️ Jacobs Cronat Gold is brewing! ☕️ |
| I promise you Good I asked,"May I follow?" You said that I should. I asked, "Is it worth it?" "I promise you Good." A boss told me, "See ya; it's not workin' out." I'd never been fired, but I had no doubt. A temp-like position appeared the next day, confirming - as always - You mean what You say. The foreman was crusty, the work wasn't fun, but future events revealed this was the one. My wife and my daughter both needed my care. Had I not been fired, I might have despaired. The work schedule blessing sent me to my knees, permitting my presence my wife's pain to ease. She missed our new grandson, but still cried with joy at sonogram pics of that new little boy. She left us too early, so never enjoyed the grandson whose presence helps fill that great void. I always will miss her but it's understood - if Your paths I follow, things work for the good. LC: 36 Prompt / Form Note ▶︎ ![]() ![]() |