Staying Put

 I was allowed to stay

And good luck found me

She wore a white summer dress

And a wide-brimmed sun hat


I didn't have to

Or want to move

I stayed perfectly still

And she came right up


It's not every day

One finds good luck

So hold on tight

And never say "peep"

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