I am my Daughter’s Bank

She looks at me warmly, With her sweet baby blues, And I hand her some cash, And she buys some new shoes. I look like her dad, But I feel kind of blank, As I hand her more money, I’m becoming her bank. I’m her ATM Dad, I’m her angel investor, I’m her blank kind of...

Just Save The Date

What if you got a memo, To write down the date, On which you will die, As you full-fill your fate? What if you knew of, This date you must save? As you give a goodbye, With one final wave… Just save the date, Put it there on your phone, And – the small...

Unemployed Angels

Oh they’re sitting around, Just looking for work, They’re unemployed angels, And they’re starting to lurk. They’ll lurk in your hallways, When bedtime arrives, They’ll loiter in the back seat, On long boring drives. They’ve got time on their wings, But no time to...