Boards
Poem sent to me by my colleague at work
Hiding thoughts
The child was born
With feelings inside
Not knowing that it
Had a little something to hide
Hide the feelings the child therefore did
Often telling a mighty big fib
This is something that often happened
Until the childs personal tentions slackened
Slackened it did, till the
Family knew,
The child still thinking,
They did not have a clue
A clue oh yes they did now no
Causing emotions to go to and throw
The child no longer knowing what to do
Because oh yes they all now knew
To do it did
Know going to live wild and free
A last being able to give
A smile of glee
I think she might be trying to tell me she's gay (not that gay people have difficulty spelling). Should have posted this in the Obama thread.