My Cuckoo Son Scott

May I get serious for a moment Sorry “serious” is not in my vocabulary I try, and try but to no avail Perhaps it's somewhat hereditary Got it from my cuckoo son Scott He sure didn't warn me he was contagious Some of his humour is really far out Might even call it outrageous Did he get it from me, did I get it from him A quandry but it really matters not The end result is we're a couple of yahoos All else means diddly squat Though I have been known to change my hat On occasion, a few times in the past Mostly though, when it comes to the crunch Being a silly old jester is a blast! © Jack Ellison 2015
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Breidenthal Avatar
June 15, 2015 at 11:07 PM
Serious or not, I always am amazed by your awesome poetry! My oh y have you've been busy! : ) Love this one about your son Scott. : ) Always, Laura
Ellison Avatar
June 16, 2015 at 7:12 AM
He seems like a clone some days!!! How is you, Laura my sweet... hope today is filled with happy and California sunshine!!!
Smith Avatar
June 11, 2015 at 8:54 PM
I think he got it from his cuckoo dad...lol
Ellison Avatar
June 11, 2015 at 9:07 PM
Much appreciated my friend... so what you're saying is I'm responsible!!! LOL
Eastman Avatar
June 11, 2015 at 12:44 PM
Ummm... You probably inherited it from some ancestor... Don't forget to pass it onto the Grand Kids... We need more of you guys...
Ellison Avatar
June 11, 2015 at 3:50 PM
Gonna try, my dear Carol, gonna try! xxx
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