Friendship

A charming lady came to our door,
Someone I had never seen before.
The night was foggy and dark,
And in the ditch, her car did park.
As back on the road it wouldn't go,
We invited her in to share her woe.
We found her to be an interesting gal,
One who turned out to be a great pal.
She has proved to be a precious friend,
One whom I love and can depend.
She instructs me in all kinds of things,
Like sewing and painting and rug braiding.
May our dear Lord keep her and bless,
May He deliver her from all distress.

Marjorie Searles
December 13, 1982

Ode to Esther Mae