Thursday, December 3, 2009

Thanksgiving 2009: A Poem


His grandparents got him (huge) new shoes;


on Dada's lap he read the news.

Then for some playtime he was beggin'...


...so he played dress-up with cousin Megan.


He galloped on his Grandpop's back--

--played with the Colantoni pack--


--and ate spaghetti, roughly speaking,


then found the ballgame he'd been seeking.


And after a week of play so taxing,
he finally made time for some relaxing.