My butlers are my pets…
Their names are Jeff and Mary…
I have been training them all my life…
They can do many tricks…
And I don’t even have to give them a biscuit.
They are my actors…
Each day I write them a new play…
I always give it a unique spin…
To see if I can make them glow.
I am always trying to improve my techniques…
I take notes in my speckled notebook…
Transfixed in the adventure of it all…
Wondering how it feels to be my pets.
I hope I am a good master…
It is incredibly humbling to me…
To have such treasures in my little box…
Thinking, “How in the world could I have gotten this lucky?”
It is like having my own barrel of stinky cheese.
I know you now have many questions…
I am sure you have your master too…
I would recommend that you do everything they say…
Or they might turn you loose and get another (I’ve been tempted many times!)
I love you,
Annie

