Birthday Presents

Today is my sister’s birthday,
So I bought her a fishing pole,
In hopes that we’d go fishing at the fishing hole.
I put some worms in a can and wrapped them really nice,
I even bought her little fleas the ones that cover the mice.
A ball cap and some overalls, a pair of torn up jeans,
Some dirty socks, and holy shoes after all she’s in her teens.
Id dress my sister up to fish, we’d hit that fishing hole,
She’d be proud to be my sister, and she’d love her fishing pole.
Together we would laugh and play get muddy in the dirt,
Shed toss the ball that I would catch, shed call me little squirt.
Oh what fun we will have on her special day,
Fishing and playing in the mud is a blast I must say!!!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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