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Halloween With Dad And Me
by Ray Hamilton { The Great Canadian Buzzard } → (All Poetry by Ray Hamilton { The Great Canadian Buzzard })
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My Father And I, Picture Taken Halloween 1979

Can you guess which one is me ?

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With My Dad And Me

Memories Of Halloween

It was my dad and me
In our costumes as you can see
Our halloween night, out on the town
This night, I could never turn him down

We started out this night in 79
All was well and we were feeling fine
It was door to door, having lots of fun
Sitting in our friends homes, drinking their rum
Not even one, ever figured out who we were
But it was some great fun, that is for sure

Attracted many strange looks
As the two of us, started out on foot
I then grabbed my cute date by the butt
Didn't know it , but I should have ducked
To my surprise I got hit with a purse
Yes she even let out a loud curse

What the heck's in that purse, I asked quickly
My date said what else, but two full mickeys
Two of the biggest kids, you have ever seen
It's now time, for us to come clean

The two halloween fools, that you saw
The ones drinking all your rum, with straws
Yes it was none other, than my dad and me
Just having halloween fun, as you can see

Thanks for the rum, and your hospitality
But most of all, thanks for the great memories

Ray Hamilton
Better known as
{ The Great Canadian Buzzard }
© Copyright 9 / 2009
All rights Reserved

If you guessed that I was the Man in the picture
Then you were right

My father was the lady with the heavy purse
He had better legs than me

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on September 27, 2009

Adorable write; well done, Buzzard! LOVE the music!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on September 17, 2009

Oh my..very cute indeed sweet man..love the picture....keep smiling OK...Hugss

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

They sound like marvelous memories, indeed! (And I guessed right, too!)

Reviewed by Patrick Granfors

Reviewed on September 16, 2009

I guessed wrong. But you do bring back pleasant memories of trick or treating for beer in my post teen years. It helped that most of the neighbors were willing participants. Great poem and graphics. Patrick

Reviewed by Donna DeLong Matthews (Reader)

Ray this is just too cute. So nice the
memories we have and have shared about
our Dads.

George you know good and well that dang
Buzzard has more loose screws than there
are hours in a day for me to tighten.
Besides it appears hes gone into hide'n
again... His carcus will rot in jail
He couldnt break his way out of a wet
paper bag. LOL....

Loved this Ray

Hugs and Love
D

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Straws? In My rum? You hoping to get pass the bouncers at my Castle's Halloween Ball? I will ask The Mouth to turn the screws on you!

EDvard Nosferatu Incubus!!!

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart

This is priceless Ray and I really enjoyed it.