Dad,
I couldn't figure out what I like most about you, your wonderful poems or all the dad jokes so I decided to combine the two for this very special (drum role)...
I couldn't figure out what I like most about you, your wonderful poems or all the dad jokes so I decided to combine the two for this very special (drum role)...
Ode to My Dad
(on Father's Day)
It makes me glad to call you Dad...
A dad by any other name but "my Dad" would not smell as sweet...
Roses are red, violets are blue, you are my Dad and I love you...
It's a good time, for the great taste of McDadders...
I love my Dad in the springtime, I love my Dad in the fall, I love my Dad in the summer when it sizzles and I love my dad in the winter when it drizzels. I love my Dad every moment, every moment of the year. I love my Dad, why oh why do I love my Dad? Because his love is near...
I Love you Daddy
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1 comment:
Hey Ape,
Thank you for the "lyric poem usually marked by exaltation of feeling
and style, varying length of line, and complexity of stanza forms" ...
uh, I mean "ode".
It was very sweet (not a guy word) and thoughtful. I have read and
enjoyed it several times.
And I love you too, bunches oodles and gobs!
The Dad, Pipa, etc, etc
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