Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Ode to Fathers (A Father's Day poem, by Daniel, age 16)

Once a year in June
We are just over the moon

We have four special lads
That are our "Dads"

They make us laugh and cry
Even when they don't try

So let us have our say
On your very special day

Grandpa, Dad or Jack
You talk a lot of smack
But you are the head of the table
and you hold the best label 
"Speaker Collins"

On to the next dude
He may be a little rude
Steven Schalick is our man
even though he ain't tan

Joe is the next in line
He is mighty fine
He rarely smiles or laughs
but he always works on our behalf

Sean is the baby of the four
he is the one we adore
He may seem kind of tough
but in reality he is full of fluff

These four men above
are the ones we love!

Thanks for all you do for us, love Daniel and bros

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