some of rusty's past ©
My Faron loved my sense of humor
that is a fact not a rumor,
so i must make a funny
for my sweet honey.
It's hard to smile thru the pain
but i must give it a try....
1 more reason for his pride to remain,
you'll have to excuse me i'm rusty in so many ways
relying on memory of the good old days.
I don't know how to start
cause so much misery's in my heart,
but i could make him laugh heaven knows
wish me luck i'm tryin so here goes.
I'd always check on him when sleeping
to the door i'd be creeping,
the room was so quiet except for this
my deep breaths and wheezin like snuffalufagus.
I'd ask him how'd you sleep dear
he'd say w/raised eyebrows so clear,
i was in a deep sleep nothing heard
then all of a sudden a strange sound occured.
At times i'd sit at the computer
mumbling to myself over and over,
he'd get up and he'd say
such droning and hissing coming my way:
(imagine the sound if you will hard to put in writing).
Then there was the cupboards up there
he'd laugh so hard at me standing on a chair,
this house was built for lilliput....
when he'd bump his head
i felt like tom thumb enuff said.
Well i always say among men he's still a giant
and with such a big heart he was compliant,
and to him a good thing came in a small package
take me over the rainbow with the lullaby league!
Copyright© 2011
How's that dear for cute and witty?
As You and Elvis sing from memory
thank you very much from me!
Sally
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