This one I have titled "A Peaceful Sunday Afternoon," happy father's day everyone!
Daddy's snoring though he denies,
his glasses thick and heavy.
liberated them I have,
optical magic bright and shiny.
Superman's eyes can shoot laser,
daddy's glasses are ants killer.
still a little bright, still a little shiny,
but dragging them thru the mud makes them dirty.
Oh daddy you are my hero,
though you can't cook or sew.
A little revenge for your snoring,
now your glasses need cleaning.
Just another Sunday afternoon,
from a memory so many years ago,
like looking thru old glasses,
blurry.
