Well today is father's day and this poem is deicated to my dad. It is bout all the different names he has had over the years well you'll see. I had writen this last year for him because my dad has done so much for me and my family and he is my hero and I will always be his little princess. heart
Who shoots real cool Cold as ice Who's nobody's fool Always Mr. Nice Bobby Iceman
Who can make a pool The sweetest stairs Who handle's a tool With delicate care Bobby Mud
Who when in school Was always the jock Who followed the rules Yeah he could rock Bobby Ike
Who is reall cool Has a lot of love Who is nobody's fool Sent from above Bobby my Dad
Ziska · Sun Jun 19, 2005 @ 06:51pm · 5 Comments |