One-Eyed Frank

One-eyed Frank

Worked at a bank

It was in his nature

To give lots of thanks

There was one day

Where he went to the bay

Where the young kids played

He got left alone

He lost his car

And his home

So all he really could do

Was to roam

He sat down and thought

And remembered

All the things that he forgot

His property was stolen

And he felt very sad

The situation seemed very grave

But what Frank did

Was he forgave

It was at this time

That he was in a field

And he just felt

He needed a shield

Not one made of wood

Or of a physical substance

But a friend

Who could give him help

He looked at a nearby tree

Where he saw that it was she

A woman in a red dress

That had white frills at the bottom

and on the sleeves

Hello, my name is Abigail

It seems you have quite the tale

Life has a cost

And that means feeling lost

It is darkness

That blinds us in our time of need

But it also leads to the light

It is my hope

That you are alright

I have a boat

That sails the seas

I would love to have you

If you please

(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson