Lives in the southern most Carolina,
Loves the shore in Georgia & the sea,
Has found a new place other than Tybee,
Haunts this island paradise with his lady…
He sends pictures for us to feel envy,
Of sunrises, sunsets & a palm tree,
Such does exist on this island of beauty,
Home to his job he is now, working too hard,
I am sure he wouldn’t disagree…
Someday we will meet, that I can foresee,
To grasp that southern language I cannot guarantee,
I know for sure we will have a good time to the ‘enth degree,
To meet this poet and his lady in person will be for me jubilee…
© ed ~ 10/11/06
Susan
Love Tinka
Ed dear sir, thank you for the most gracious thoughts and poem. I must say though that it is I who would be enlightened by the meeting of minds. However I really must confess…as Eileen so aptly states in her comment about Rufuz and China… Rufuz would need to know that China is not a kitty meal. As fer tha language you’ll pick that up reeel eazy…yall come back now ya hear…Peace and happiness to you.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
What a great tribute! Enjoyed this one very much, and still laughing at your comment re: my poem. LOLOL You, my man, are a howl!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Make sure you first teach Rufuz about China their cat;-)
Eileen