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Everywhere she looked,
The design drove her crazy
Paisley this and paisley that,
Why, even on a daisy!
She had to figure out,
How to block it from her mind
Of course, she could toss it,
But that would be unkind
She knew he loved his paisley,
Though she didn’t, not a smidgeon
Enough was enough already,
These things had come unbidden
So gathering them together,
Took them to Good Will
But the folks all knew
Those things belonged to Bill
Back home she took them,
Seems it didn’t go as planned
Fell asleep, woke up the next day,
To discover on her hand
The design she abhorred, painted,
All the way up her arm
She yelled for him so loudly,
She set off the alarm!
Waiting for an explanation,
He looked at her, rather plainly
You were the only thing left,
That wasn’t partly paisley
March Writing Prompts – Partly paisley – Day 29/31
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