--Ode To Grandson Carlin Nathaniel Augustus Williams--

--Ode to Grandson CARLIN NATHANIEL AUGUSTUS WILLIAMS-- you are the one for you are a baby boy I love a hero Some may call you fingers Or hair I know your real power In trust you can eat it all up Meats, treats, vegetables A buffet all imaginable Better hide your plate America Or you’ve be visited by my grandson Eat them up! YUM… you are the one, my grandson, Carlin never to shatter, never to abandon never to fall, never to protest And yet you have a fondness To be ahead of the rest You’re a bad cat.. Yeah, man you got that Not a mad hatter but you’re sharp You wear a Fedora, Baseball hats like nobody’s business you are the one for you are a toddler boy I love a hero Some may call you fingers Or hair I know your real power In trust you can eat it all up Meats, treats, vegetables A buffet all imaginable Better hide your plate America Or you’ve be visited by my grandson Eat them up! YUM… I shall forever follow, my grandson CARLIN NATHANIEL AUGUSTUS WILLIAMS 3/13/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©