Tin Wedding Whistle
Though you know it anyhow
Listen to me, darling, now.
Proving what I need not prove
How I know I love you, love.
Near and far, near and far,
I am happy where you are;
Likewise I have never larnt
How to be it where you aren’t.
Far and wide, far and wide,
I can walk with you beside;
Furthermore, I tell you what,
I sit and sulk where you are not.
Visitors remark my frown
When you’re upstairs and I am down,
Yes, and I’m afraid I pout
When I’m indoors and you are out;
But how contentedly I view
Any room containing you.
In fact I care not where you be,
Just as long as it’s with me.
In all your absences I glimpse
Fire and flood and trolls and imps.
Is your train a minute slothful?
I goad the stationmaster wrothful.
When with friends to bridge you drive
I never know if you’re alive,
And when you linger late in shops
I long to telephone the cops.
Yet how worth the waiting for,
To see you coming through the door.
Somehow, I can be complacent
Never but with you adjacent.
Near and far, near and far,
I am happy where you are;
Likewise, I have never larnt
How to be it where you aren’t.
Then grudge me not my fond endeavor,
To hold you in my sight forever;
Let none, not even you, disparage
Such valid reason for a marriage.
[My sentiments, exactly, even after forty-three years of sharing life with my husband! Happy Anniversary, Dave.]


Ogden Nash. Good Intentions. Boston: Little, Brown & Co., 1939
That’s such a sweet poem. Happy 43rd!
You and I got married two weeks apart? Our 43rd year anniversary is May 15.
Happy Anniversary to you, as well, Carol! One more connection between us.
Happy anniversary
Thank you Sheree!
Happy Anniversary! 💐
Thank you Michele!
perfect, just perfect
Yes, thank you for reading!