Well Keelan what do you know.
Your mom and give us another new man.
One for each side of me
One to sit on each knee.
What a time we will have
All the place we cam visit again
Showing your brother Eli
Where all we have been
You can tell him the fun we had
We will take him and be glad.
The more the merrier, it is said
We are making a troop out of us you know
Look at all who stop as we go
Man and men, we are the three.
Where ever we go taking in the scenes
But we can always make room for one more-one day.
A contest entry
- Semi Quickie by Jesann.
750 points, ended March 3, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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good luck in the contest with this very sweet write, i like the way yo uhave taken the view of the granfather
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Ahhh, this is nice..written from the perspective of the Grandpa !!!
Love the lines...
"One for each side of me
One to sit on each knee"
A wonderful write.
Thank you for your entry.
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