{"id":2461,"date":"2017-08-26T06:55:36","date_gmt":"2017-08-26T13:55:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=2461"},"modified":"2021-06-05T05:52:38","modified_gmt":"2021-06-05T12:52:38","slug":"170826","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2017\/08\/26\/170826\/","title":{"rendered":"170826"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2017\/170826.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>170826<br \/>\nI know you said you&#8217;d wait for me<br \/>\nI hope you&#8217;re right my Sweetie Pea<\/p>\n<p>The hardest thing I&#8217;ll ever do<br \/>\nIs say goodbye to Jelly Moo<br \/>\nMy Sweetie Pea is here no more<br \/>\nShe will not walk through our front door<br \/>\nShe will not cook us awesome food<br \/>\nOr show kindness and gratitude<br \/>\nShe will not laugh at silly jokes<br \/>\nOr suffer all those needle pokes<\/p>\n<p>Without our Jean, the world is dark<br \/>\nHer happy smile won&#8217;t make a spark<br \/>\nThe loss of Jean has caused a hole<br \/>\nThere&#8217;s one less aunt for young Nicole<br \/>\nHer siblings knew they could count on<br \/>\nThe young Jeannie who is now gone<br \/>\nLet&#8217;s not forget her awesome friends<br \/>\nAs ratings go, she gave them tens<\/p>\n<p>Although she&#8217;s gone, she is still here<br \/>\nOur memories won&#8217;t disappear<br \/>\nAs we recall that pretty face<br \/>\nAnd how she changed every workplace<br \/>\nShe read a lot and knew so much<br \/>\nOur lives transformed with by her sweet touch<br \/>\nThere is no way we could forget<br \/>\nThe best person we&#8217;ve ever met<\/p>\n<button class=\"responsivevoice-button\" type=\"button\" title=\"ResponsiveVoice Tap to Start\/Stop Speech\" data-rvtts-action=\"speak\" data-rvtts-text=\"170826 I know you said you&#039;d wait for me I hope you&#039;re right my Sweetie Pea The hardest thing I&#039;ll ever do Is say goodbye to Jelly Moo My Sweetie Pea is here no more She will not walk through our front door She will not cook us awesome food Or show kindness and gratitude She will not laugh at silly jokes Or suffer all those needle pokes Without our Jean, the world is dark Her happy smile won&#039;t make a spark The loss of Jean has caused a hole There&#039;s one less aunt for young Nicole Her siblings knew they could count on The young Jeannie who is now gone Let&#039;s not forget her awesome friends As ratings go, she gave them tens Although she&#039;s gone, she is still here Our memories won&#039;t disappear As we recall that pretty face And how she changed every workplace She read a lot and knew so much Our lives transformed with by her sweet touch There is no way we could forget The best person we&#039;ve ever met\" data-rvtts-voice=\"UK English Male\"><svg class=\"rvtts-icon\" width=\"22\" height=\"22\" viewBox=\"0 0 22 22\" fill=\"currentColor\" aria-hidden=\"true\" focusable=\"false\"><path fill-rule=\"evenodd\" clip-rule=\"evenodd\" d=\"M11 0C4.92345 0 0 4.92345 0 11C0 13.2683 0.690345 15.3772 1.86621 17.1221L0.811724 21.0517L4.70345 20.0124C6.48621 21.2641 8.65586 22 11 22C17.0766 22 22 17.0766 22 11C22 4.92345 17.0766 0 11 0ZM3.99793 9.99862C3.99793 9.44483 4.44552 8.99724 4.99931 8.99724C5.5531 8.99724 6.00069 9.44483 6.00069 9.99862V12.0014C6.00069 12.5552 5.5531 13.0028 4.99931 13.0028C4.44552 13.0028 3.99793 12.5552 3.99793 12.0014V9.99862ZM8.99724 13.9966C8.99724 14.5503 8.54966 14.9979 7.99586 14.9979C7.44207 14.9979 6.99448 14.5503 6.99448 13.9966V7.99586C6.99448 7.44207 7.44207 6.99448 7.99586 6.99448C8.54966 6.99448 8.99724 7.44207 8.99724 7.99586V13.9966ZM12.0014 17.0007C12.0014 17.5545 11.5538 18.0021 11 18.0021C10.4462 18.0021 9.99862 17.5545 9.99862 17.0007V4.99931C9.99862 4.44552 10.4462 3.99793 11 3.99793C11.5538 3.99793 12.0014 4.44552 12.0014 4.99931V17.0007ZM14.9979 13.9966C14.9979 14.5503 14.5503 14.9979 13.9966 14.9979C13.4428 14.9979 12.9952 14.5503 12.9952 13.9966V7.99586C12.9952 7.44207 13.4428 6.99448 13.9966 6.99448C14.5503 6.99448 14.9979 7.44207 14.9979 7.99586V13.9966ZM18.0021 12.0014C18.0021 12.5552 17.5545 13.0028 17.0007 13.0028C16.4469 13.0028 15.9993 12.5552 15.9993 12.0014V9.99862C15.9993 9.44483 16.4469 8.99724 17.0007 8.99724C17.5545 8.99724 18.0021 9.44483 18.0021 9.99862V12.0014Z\"\/><\/svg><span class=\"responsivevoice-button__label\">Listen to Poem<\/span><\/button>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=stickpersonpoet\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>170826 I know you said you&#8217;d wait for me I hope you&#8217;re right my Sweetie Pea The hardest thing I&#8217;ll ever do Is say goodbye to Jelly Moo My Sweetie Pea is here no more She will not walk through our front door She will not cook us awesome food Or show kindness and gratitude &hellip; 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