Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Punching Holes in my Head, Pappa said, Pappa said.

CLEANINGPIERCING LOOKING HIGH FIVES AND A LOLLIPOP!
Not a single tear, or stutter,
Not a flinch or noise did I utter.
My mom on the other hand was sweaty and tense,
she wouldn't quit mumbling, she was makin' no sense.
It didn't hurt, but just a pinch
(and thanks to my audiance of 8)
It was really quite a sinch.

1 comment:

Papa Allyn said...

cute poem..."when emotional we write best."~A