Roses are Red
Rudolph was clay
A little bird told me
It's someones special day
Roses are Red
Feet on the floor
The total number of her children
Is said to be 4
Roses are Red
Honey's from bees
By the time she's 80
She expects her boobs to be knees.
Roses are Red
Mr. Franklin was Ben
Happiest of Birthday's to you
My lovely friend Jen!!!
Rudolph was clay
A little bird told me
It's someones special day
Roses are Red
Feet on the floor
The total number of her children
Is said to be 4
Roses are Red
Honey's from bees
By the time she's 80
She expects her boobs to be knees.
Roses are Red
Mr. Franklin was Ben
Happiest of Birthday's to you
My lovely friend Jen!!!
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12 comments:
Lizzy, I think that your plaid platform statement should be poetry.
And Happy Birthday again Jen!
Love the poem! I just went to her blog and told her Happy Birthday.
Much Love
Anissa
What a beautiful family! Happy Birthday!
Gotta love the Lizzy birthday poems! I still treasure mine!! LOL
I want a Hot Tub Lizzy birthday poem, too!
You are too freakin' funny!
Wow, I get a poem no way. I am going to frame it, well maybe not but I do LOVE it. Thank you!!!!
Oh pumpkin head. You are so wonderful to me and everybody. Thank you for the song. It was perfectly what I needed to read. If I call you will you sing it to me. lol
Happy Birthday Blessings to Jen!
What a beautiful poem:-)
Big thanks for your help with Jen's special day. Any poem that mentions boobs is an instant classic to me.
You crack me up Lizzy!
That was a great poem! Your friend is so blessed to have you in her life!
I agree with Aubrey! Happy Birthday to Jen!
You are a poet and you didn't even know it!
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