Perspectives through Prose, Poetry and Photography
Happy Birthday to the D-man,
On this seventeenth of Fall,
With grade school now behind him
The most awesome dude of all.
When the sun came up this morning
Like the blue/pink shifting skies
From the eves he kicked and struggled
‘Til his Mom knew ‘t was his time.
‘T was that rainbow heaven moment,
When I knew that all was well,
And the babe soon born would bless us,
With his gentle smiling self.
As I make his birthday goodies,
And wrap, then wrap some more,
I smile because I know I’ll hear:
“Please”, “Amazing”, “Love you more!”