Happy Birthday, Danny R. Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
Happy Birthday, Danny R.
Though the timing is rather uncanny,
Happy Birthday, I say, poet Danny.
On another year's crest
it may BE for the best
if you sat on that day on your fanny.
Turning old is a product of fate.
It's a mental/emotional state.
And just think of the kicks
when you're seventy six.
Your'e still growing at age forty-eight.
Always the Birthday poet Herbert! You do know how to make somebody's day! Happy Birthday Danny! Sincerely, Mary
Why Herbert, now you’ve got some front! Though you’ve given my ego a shunt. I’ve explained to me mates That a “Fanny” in the States Is not what we Brits call a……. Thanks H. An honour to be among your repertoire. Danny
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5/11/2024 1:08:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Young Danny's given this a fitting reply, I'd say! : -) Cheers to you both for your fun pieces of rhyme.