A Valentine Poem For My Grandson

Roses are red, violets are blue, i wanted a grandson and god gave me you. I knew we would fish, sometimes all day long, and then we would end our night in a song. I know you're getting big, and someday you'll drive your rig. But never forget, you'll always hold the key to my heart. . Love Grannypants p.s. get yer fishin'pole ready 'cause there's fish to be had at the riverssippi (My grandson always called the mississippi river, the riverssippi)