Ode to Sisters Day
Ever since I got home,
I've been trying to write a poem.
About how much fun I had,
I hope it won't be too bad.
I've become one of those mothers,
Who just leaves her kids in the care of others.
Thanks to sisters, nephews and nieces,
Who just loved my kids to pieces.
Our time together was so keen,
Even Alma wasn't mean.
I laughed, I cried, I aspirated water,
No one peed their pants, except for my daughter.
I love Slade girls, they're just so good,
Lets get together again in any neighborhood!
2 comments:
This poem is great. You really caught the spirit of the day and the good Slade girls. Love ya.
That is too funny! But I was hoping you would put in a verse about panties on bread...not on your head.
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