New Father
He imagines well the cradle and a new mother bending
over the small infant that she would be tending.
The baby’s arms reached up, his young wife’s arms extending
out to lift it up, so tender in their fending.
The eager father wending
home from his day of vending,
his yearned-for entrance pending,
each mile closer mending
their separation’s rending,
more satisfaction lending
toward their happy ending.
Up at 5 to catch a plane to Acupulco. The prompt was “pending”
https://fivedotoh.com/2018/12/03/fowc-with-fandango-pending/

A real rhymefest
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Thanks, Derrick
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I hope you had s good flight.
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Safe flight and soft landing, Judy!
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