Poem for her 294

Dear Readers,



When the phone


Rings I say
I love you a lot of times

When the phone does funky things
I ponder them
Then ask God what is the up and down of it
I don't always know
Sometimes I never know for sure
But then I ask the nest question
Ummm well it is something
But it might not be a verbal question

Rings I say Oh that is not
Her numer


Happy Birthday Babe,


Charles,