This is a tribute to my 8 year old nephew who passed recently. He will be sorely missed.
Still working on it, but felt it was far enough to share.
Alan is an angel who’s known for playing tricks
On those of us he left behind, that’s how he gets his kicks.
So if you’re all alone, and feel there’s something there.
Don’t sit down without looking, or he might pull out your chair.
One day, we went fishing
On a lake so clear and blue
But all I could catch
Was a pair of old rain boots
My line went in the water
And and I thought I’d felt a tug
I reeled it in and on the hook
Was a giant water bug.
While hiking in the forest
I thought I’d heard a bear
I looked around and all I found
Was some dirty underwear.
Further down the trail
Going at a decent pace
Suddenly I found myself
Falling on my face.