Ode To Spoonnoses
Oh spoonnose,
my pointy, skinny nose
was never right to make you stay
but now what joy!
these Seminario genes
make you stay on my children's faces
i bet they could even sneeze and you'd stay on.
Ode to Matey
Oh Matey
You look just like the pirate name you chose for yourself
I'm glad at least one of our children likes to wear hats
and stuff on their face
Dollar store costumes
really give their money's worth.
Ode to Stale Red Vine
Oh stale Red Vine
Your stealth was appreciated.
You gave us all peace in the car
when I put you into a chubby hand
sticking out of a carseat one night
You kept silent
what is usually shaking the car with screams of discontent
I did not anticipate
the damage
one stale red vine
could do.
De-Ode to BYU Football
Oh BYU Football
You tease us every year
you are good enough to be great
but then you forget.
And sometimes you forget
to pass the ball to your own team
instead of the other one.
Ode to Crossbreeding
We found a watermelon
Hiding underneath a marigold bush.
We didn't know any had survived!
We chilled it in the fridge to eat with dad
for dinner that night.
When we cut it open...
We found it was ORANGE
with BIG FLAT WHITISH SEEDS.
Google told us you could not have mixed with the pumpkins.
But we know better.
Because sometimes my belly looks like a watermelon.
And the kids come out looking more like my pumpkin husband.









