An icon said “I’m finally on-line,
“And I love this poetry…”
I went to trace the uber-kind
But found nothing to see.
Didn’t have me a glass slipper,
But the comment richly given…
I’d like to find out who it was
But the answer’s evading me.
I suspect I know just whom it was,
In a local grocery line…
Perhaps in twelve hours or so
I can thank them for their time.
Mystery bloggers everywhere
Comment and LIKE with savoir-faire…
From the clearing,
Leaving not but that they care!