Happening With

As she, she gets out, she gets about

The world will notice, the world will shout

She’s turning thirteen, the world will say

O happy birthday, the world will “yay!”

Oh, Meredith, oh, Meredith

Happening with, oh, Meredith        

Happening with, oh, Meredith

She is, she’s a babe-o-licious

With a blonde pony-tail hangin’ down

A wiggle in her walk

A giggle in her talk

She makes the rockin’ world go ‘round!

As she, as she starts to make her way

All that I can say, Happy B’Day!  

The Years We Wasted

Sometimes I get in a Country mood and write Country poetry which, I think, would make a good country song.  If only I knew someone in Country music.  [rolleyes] 

Um, the years we wasted

They seem so long ago

Can we ever get them back!?

I don’t know, I don’t know

But it is worth a shot

I have always loved you

Can we get the years back!?

I don’t know, let’s try to

Over there, I saw you cry and sing the blues

Over here, there was nothing that I could do

Is it too late, oh, to get the years back!?

I don’t know, let’s try to, let’s try to

Oh, the years we wasted

Time marches on, it won’t slow

Is it too late to get them back!?

I don’t know, maybe so