Friday, March 20, 2009

An ode to the birthday boy

you are my husband, and so much fun,

your birthday is today and the sun

is not out but that doesn't mean that we cannot play.

what would you like to do, I ask?

we could explore the Bay, but we don't need to get eye examinations,

I know! why don't we perfect our Schwarzenegger impersonations!

Maybe not, why don't we relax and bask

in the March Madness.

[can you believe this is my first limerick since the 3rd grade? I know! I still have it!]

ok maybe not. but it's a day to celebrate not critique poems.

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