You don’t bite your Daddy!

Oh wait, I guess you do.

But you don’t bite me hard enough,

To make me mad at you!

06/28/2018

Feeling over-dressed in the California heat,

So hot, I could slip into a coma.

However by wearing my hat and long sleeves,

I delay the dreaded melanoma.

06/23/2018

I made the offer from the good of my heart,

Yet her reaction made me feel like a leper.

Although she showed some interest it seems,

Sammy does not like Diet Dr Pepper.

06/23/2018

Intentionally misspelling words,

May seem a rather bit petty.

Finally stumped my auto-correct,

Which had no suggestions for Buzgeddy.

06/23/2018

Silent and dark, phone rings at 2 AM.

My son, so I knew it had to be bad.

My heart was sinking until I heard,

“Morning, Happy Father’s Day Dad!”

06/17/2018

Father’s Day and birthdays,

For Dad, Mom, Brother and Sister.

And all I got in the month of June,

Was a swift, hard kick in the keister!

06/15/2018

Nose to the grindstone, still lost my job.

Working was life, pushing away all my friends.

Is it time for me to start another chapter,

Or is this where my story finally ends?

06/11/2018

Sammy in the sunlight,

Daddy in the shade.

Both are sound asleep,

Hope that they get paid.

06/07/2018

Rise and shine! It’s Monday Morn!

A brand new workday to be enjoyed.

Except for me, I’m still in bed.

Since I am recently unemployed.

06/04/2018

Cleaning up the diet, working out every day,

Seems overwhelming, like a Herculean feat.

But I have to get with it so that when I die,

Sammy has something nutritious to eat.

05/29/2018