Friday, January 21, 2011

Another poem

My wife's birthday was last week.  I wrote her the following poem.  I thought other people would like to see it. 

Some people dream
Of soaring like a bird
Through the cool air
In some balmy clime.

Some would prefer to be a tree,
Tall and straight
Giving food to all:
Orange, apple and lime.

Others would roar like lions,
Growl like bears:
Be firm and strong,
And feared in their prime.

For me the choice is easy:
I’d rather be a Snuggy
And have my arms around you
All the time.

Happy Birthday!

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