Robins Birthday Ballad Poem by AHO Speaks

Robins Birthday Ballad



It was down by the river, down by the river side
A girl so pretty I almost cried
Hair of curl and a golden rinse
Never saw a more prettier girl, then or since.

She had the gift of beauty, one of three she received
One of intellect, but with a B average, she always grieved.
The third and final gift to be with her for life
All the beautiful babies she wants; as soon as she becomes a wife.

She was the prettiest thing this side of everywhere
Why she could make every man's eyeballs stop; just so they could stare
Robin all these words come from my heart
At one time I thought my battery was dead but you gave it a fast fast start.

Seventeen and they are writing and singing songs about you
Even if tho there are many Robin; they are also too few
This ballad was written by someone who has seen just about eveyone
And your beauty comes out of a setting sun.

I don't want all these words to go to your head
But like they say, 'what has been said has been said'
This ballad now comes to its logical conclusion
May your life be filled with welcomes and very few intrusions.

I leave the secret message inside of the envelope only for you to see
If you know whoever gets to see it, then mince meat will be made of me.

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