[Birthday for staceys - A touching poem by Me]
Birthday for Staceys...
She sits there waiting,
at the table alone...
Falling tears of clear.
Rising faces of fear...
Snowflakes falling softly
There's twinkles in the air...
Today was the day
her virginity was taken away...
Christmas is here and everyones happy
Hugs and kisses all over the place...
I'm your little girl daddy
as i sit here on your lap...
The locker's slam with one final close,
We all head out for one last pose...
This is just one of those odd poems that come out...
Children playing all night long
Waiting for Santa to sing his song...
He went to the gallows, his head not bowed in...
the people were waiting, for the death of Saddam...
Mom you gave me life,
you raised me up well...