Shay Funk Poet Quatrain

Smores and Me

I'm sitting here with dad by the fire
Stacking smores higher and higher
This will be me forever
I'll be here with my smores through all weather

This is me 5 years later
Around a bonfire and it's gotten greater
I'm making smores with my friends
Were talking and eating and laughing till night ends

This is me it's 5 years more
I'm in my dorm making a smore
At college I have to use a microwave
But I'll do it here to satisfy my crave

This is me 10 more years
My kids are round the fire with cheers
It's their first time making this treat
I know that they'll like this to eat

This is me 6 years before
I'm sitting with mommy and daddy making a smore
My first time around a fire
Roasting marshmallows as flames climb higher

This is me now
I love you daddy so much I say wow
But these smore will make my memories
These are my favorite activites

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Poet Destroyer A June 20, 2010 at 5:13 PM Such a sweet write, a parent not knowing the positive outcome of making smores it stays in memories, loving write, enjoyed....P.D.