E.J. Smith Poet Rhyme

Valentine

 Men may come and men may go
But none do I love like my Uncle Joe
He boosts my spirits and strokes my ego
He's my sweet patootie, Uncle Joe.

He tells me I'm beautiful every day
Even if, in reality, I'm in disarray
He prays for me nightly without fail
I know when he does, good things will prevail.

So, men may come and men may go
But none do I love like my Uncle Joe
He boosts my sprirts and strokes my ego
He's my sweet patootie, Uncle Joe. 

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E.J. Smith January 25, 2012 at 7:11 PM I appreciate your comments, Bob. I will post more Uncle Joe poems... I enjoy reading your stuff as well!

E.J. Smith December 30, 2011 at 5:33 AM Thank you Anne-Lise. My uncle died last Nov. (2010). He had Down Syndrome, but lived to almost 65! He is now a greeter at the Pearly Gates...E.J.

Anne-Lise Andresen December 29, 2011 at 6:09 AM Bravo Uncle Joe!! HAPPY NEW YEAR E.J.! love Anne-Lise

Nana Yaw Ankomah September 22, 2011 at 4:10 AM brilliant.nicely done.

Joe Maverick September 20, 2011 at 7:46 PM Good to read of the affinity with your uncle E J.