The 'BARKING OWL' always has something to say, and like the feathered version, can be either WISE...............or ANNOYING!







Thursday, June 16, 2011

Though 21

Though he's my son
Of twenty-one
I call him 'Hon'

(If we were out
And such came out
I'd get a clout)

But he's my son,
I call him 'Hon';

Though twenty-one.

2 comments:

  1. I can understand why he'd give you a "clout". Kids. They get so touchy about things. Nice little poem.

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  2. LOL! I like it! And thanks so much for your fun limerick contributions to this week's Limerick-Off!

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