On her wedding day

I can’t believe, oh no,

 not, that baby of mine,

is a grown woman now,

and a bride to be,

within, a very short time.

So, I think I will print,

and to the world, now have sent.

this, recollection in rhyme.

I recollect,

 and I’ll say for effect,

that one time,

when my daughter, was young,

her diaper, was full,

it was my duty to pull,

I rinsed, I washed,

and I wrung.

Then with diaper anew,

I made the miscue,

I pinched, and said,

dad’s got your bum.

Well, she let me know,

when then, she let go,

that apparently, she wasn’t,

quite done!


About poemsandponderings

Hearth and Health are wonderful things and if you're without either such sorrow that brings So I cannot express enough thanks to my Lord and to my family and friends for the support you afford! ~Jack Downing~
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