A LIMERICK FOR WAYNE
There once was a neighbor named Wayne,
Whose kindness was never in vain.
He’d take out the trash,
Walk dogs in a flash,
And errands he’d run through the rain.
When someone needs help, there’s no doubt,
Wayne’s there with a smile and a shout.
Groceries to carry,
Or packages to ferry,
He’s always about and about.
With limericks tucked in his head,
He shares them with humor and tread.
From morning till night,
He’s spreading delight,
And keeping our spirits well-fed.
Wayne, our good soul and good friend,
On him we can always depend.
A helper so true,
Through and through,
With laughter and kindness to lend.
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