The LORD lives, and blessed be my rock, and exalted be my God, the rock of my salvation
2Samuel 22:47

13 September 2011

A {boy} Riddle in Poetry

Written in the spirit of Samson (but scribbled down with the quality only a 2-minute poem could afford and void of any significance, Spiritual or otherwise.  Except a great laugh and thankfulness for living with such fun kids!)

Mom stops to take a call
Floridian telemarketer, that is all

Her young men
Laundry pile to tend

Have Science lessons on their minds
Distractions come up all the time!

A collision of
The three above

A new life form
Ry-man insect, not a worm!

Tell me now, can you see what happens when the phone rings in our home?  Yes, the older brothers turn the younger brother into an insect using the laundry they were supposedly folding - and call it homework.
{Love it!}

1 comment:

  1. I love it. It is good to have a good laugh when there is so much sorrow going on!!! Keep it up boys. Love gramma