A loving fathers lament…
Oh come on dad its all the rage,
No bra and a mini skirt, get on the right page,
Geez daddy dear but sometimes you keep me in cage,
But all the girls are doing it, after all this isn’t the stone age…
Look at my boobs, how they hang out, aren’t they cute?
All the boys will be turned on and wanting to give them a toot,
No daddy I don’t want a reputation, well maybe just a little ill repute,
I want to be popular, I want to go on dates, I don’t want to end up with Moms fate…
Go to my room?
But daddy I am an adult, all of fifteen,
You always did say I was your special beauty queen,
Daddy I am not doing anything obscene,
I just want to be well known, and stop being alone,
I’ll show you, just wait till I am eighteen…
© ed ~ 1/15/05
that pic is a hoot!
Ed you know how to shake things up;-)
Paul.
Where did you get my pic???
Check out my article page DAD!!
Love Tinka
For someone who is the parent of a "boy", you really have the 'goods' on the girls, I'd say! Every line, every rhyme is (as the Irish say) spot on! What a marvelously inspired piece, and one nearly everyone can AHEM.. grab on to! hahahahahahaha (god, I get a kick outta myself) hehe... I love this ENTIRE page, Eddie, me sweet! katy xox.
I wonder how many parents here that, every day, from one of their kids.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Take care,
Sherry