One by One

You came to me one by one

I can’t say who is the plum

You grew with verve

You never lacked nerve

You surprised galore

No never were bores

You grew up so fast

Never lacking panache`

Now I am old

and  the story is told

Cannot finish the rhyme

’cause your still on the climb

Hope you liked being part of a crowd

You’ve made your Mom awfully proud.

mosswood      7/22/2012

 

 

 

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~ by mosswood on July 22, 2012.

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