Are You My Daddy

Field trip day
Science City
I get assigned the five best kids
Three of the wildest boys
One kept yelling “are you my daddy?”
to strange men.
They looked at him with sympathy,
Thinking something was wrong
Feeling badly for him
At first the other four laughed,
but after a while they got tired of it
I never did.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Kiser Avatar
April 18, 2019 at 5:04 PM
So like a kid! Ha!
Krutsinger Avatar
April 18, 2019 at 6:45 PM
I did not report him either, knowing both teachers would over-react.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 18, 2019 at 7:33 AM
LOL! ; AW, you're a HOOT! ;D xomo!
Krutsinger Avatar
April 18, 2019 at 6:45 PM
Thank you my friend. I love over-kill, for I AM over-kill.
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