The Lawn Jockey Poem

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In the yard stands a jolly lawn jockey,
His presence whimsical, a bit rocky.
With painted face and uniform bright,
He welcomes guests both day and night.
A stoic sentinel of days gone by,
With a history that makes some sigh.
A symbol of an era long past,
Yet he stands strong, steadfast and fast.
His pose is proud, his stance is firm,
A figure of charm and unique term.
A silent guardian, watchful and keen,
A treasure of the lawn, a sight unseen.
Though controversies may sometimes arise,
His enduring presence still draws the eyes.
A nod to history, a touch of grace,
A lawn jockey's charm, a timeless embrace.