sara joanna: An Ode. Sort of.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

An Ode. Sort of.

Dear Mr. Paci,

You make the days so sweet

Dear Mr. Paci,

The soothing you complete

But Dear Mr. Paci,

You make me want to shout,

When in the wee hours

You leave his precious pout...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...: Here, here!!; October 15, 2009 at 12:28 PM
Donna C. said...: Amen sister. I remember feeling around in the dark, whispering, "Oh, pleeeeeze. Now where is it?"; October 15, 2009 at 2:19 PM
gracelaced said...: Oh my goodness, girl. You are a poet...but more importantly, you speak truth! This was truly our plight with No. 2. Crawling around in the middle of the night on our hands and knees looking for it...taking a dozen of them to India with us for a mission trip...
...this too shall pass!; October 16, 2009 at 1:35 AM
The Via Colony said...: I literally laughed out loud. HA! That was GREAT=); October 16, 2009 at 9:01 PM

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