Friday, May 17, 2013

Poetry Month: Day Seventeen (by Lila)

I chose "Father's Day" because its my dad's birthday!

Father's Day
by Dean Koontz

I'm glad for Dad
Even when I'm bad,
Even when I'm mean,
Even when I'm green
With envy or
I've tracked the floor
With filthy muck
Or when I chuck
My little brother
At my mother.
I'm glad for Dad
Even when he's mad
About this or that
About the cat
I zipped inside my sister purse
Oh, I've  done worse.
When, I've been bad,
I'm glad for Dad,
For his stern voice
At my bad choice.
Dad says because of me he's losing his hair
Watching him go bald, I know he must care.



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