Ever Since

Ever Since Forever, I loved my mother and father They never complained or tried to bother But soon found out I was spoiled rotten So they stuffed each ear with cotton. Even though she truly was a terrible three My sister had always been as bad as me We would pick a daisy and were lazy And did drive our patient parents crazy. Somehow we had raised so much static Hair stood on end and we became erratic Like loser poets thinking that they can Give poem brush off then use dust pan. After each perturbing poem was collected And like a puzzle pieces tightly connected Results had become a horrible aftermath Poets poured water then they took a bath. Each poem was brainwashed from his mind Had a great, bright idea and he bee-lined To you and up poems made others tense And Soup hasn't heard from me ever since. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet We leave at eight PM tonight from Raleigh for London. Can hardly wait. We are sure that the Royal Princess cruise will be something else out of South Hampton to Guernsey, Ireland, Scotland and Normandy and return. This might be one of my last poems for a while.