A Poem

So my dad has a little hobby. He writes poem whenever he feels the need. So I finally got my poem. Here it is:

Meathead said, "Let's go dear Bugs

Grab the kids, the dog, and rugs

We're off to Indonesia!"

Tell me why dear Lover Chris

When all our friends that we will miss

Wonder what's in Indonesia.

Mining for copper, silver, and gold

And adventures new, many untold

You'll love our Indonesia.

So loyal Robin grabbed the kids

Sold the house and shipped their threads

She has tickets to Indonesia.

Sometime in December Chris will leave

A wife and kids for up to three weeks

He'll be alone in Indonesia.

But too soon January will come

And five more lovelies will leave home

They'll be off to Indonesia.

Edith and Archie will anyway try

to keep a straight face and a dry eye

When they leave for Indonesia.

After a while when we miss them enough

Soft sandy beach and boiling white surf

We'll be together someplace in...

Australia!

He is so talented! :-) Thank You dad! I will read it often.

Love You,

Bugsy