Our first fridge has quit,
I feel rather sad…
You kept our food cold,
A long time, I’m so glad!
In our first home,
You were shiny, brand new…
When we moved, you became
The garage fridge, thank you!
It seems only fair,
Your photo I share now…
A Gibson – golden edition,
For over 30 years, wow!
Extra food and drinks
I relied on your place…
Filling your shelves,
When I ran out of space!
So what will I do?
Without you, oh, my…
I know it will cost us,
Sorry to say, good-bye!
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I hope this silly poem gives you a smile today!
Cheers! 🙂
