Jeanette wished to impress me somehow She worked up some very tasty chow But there's something that she never knew That meal was impossible to chew I know it had a long life that lucky old cow
My family is my greatest treasure on earth, I knew this even before my birth, Its here that I learn about unity and love, Being part of a family give me purpose from above. I will strive to live as planned. For that's how I live God's command. He said familes are to be together forever, I would never want to be without mine, no never!
What is there to look for when we're old, When days are long and nights are so cold? Perhaps a letter from child or friend Would help lonliness and hurt to end. But the then to ask would be too bold.
Can I make each day a bit better By taking the time to write a letter? Perhaps my parent is lonely too Write the note! It's the best thing to do. Just be the giver if you can't be the getter.
Brad celebrates today, Friday Another birthday came his way Thirteen is a magical number Recently he was a new comer Give Bradly kisses and hugs all day.
A boy named Arlo went to art school He worked real hard at being a fool Art was his desired BA degree He took long enough to grow a tree Now he is earning dollars for the whirlpool
Business school requires calculus A very tough subject for all of us But his grades in that made a bad stench So he changed his major to french Well, maybe another language may be a big plus.
Cory had a little bicycle Two wheeled human power vehicle He went up one wheel, came down crashed Cory's bicycle and face got smashed Maybe he should stick to a tricycle.
Cory had a big motorcycle Two wheels short for a true vehicle He went way too fast and then he crashed So Cory's body and his bike got smashed His reward was much more than a tummy tickle.
The old man, a cigarette smoker, Occasionally he played poker. A bottle of booze hidden in back, A girly joke book on the book rack. Mom better not catch that old joker.
Ed and Larry planned a sand dunes day They bought them a case of beer some way. Ed checked his mail as Gatha walked by In the back seat the beer she did spy. Ed should have kept driving that day.
Ed and Larry tried blame to escape Gatha held on to them like a great ape Kent's green hornet was taken away There was no option for them to play Gatha's grasp they could not escape
Onto the roof a boy shot an arrow Blabbing came home about that poor fellow Before he could descend from that lofty place He had to contend with his mom in his face Don't shoot your arrow on the roof, you know!
A big wood-ant my privates did bite. I tried to remove it with my might! All I could muster was a good cry. I could not remove it but did try. I am glad Gatha came and set it right.
A fair young boy and nice girl met. One sunny day Jeanette got all wet. She said, "This boy just moves to fast!" That tale is now something of the past. December temple wedding was set.
A tough little scrapper, bright red hair He and Robert were quite the pair. Robert was big and Rojo was small That didn't matter to Rojo at all. After three broken noses, they cleared the air.