Her Poem by Nick Bauer

She's really pretty, She's pretty cute
Lots of fun, she's a real hoot
She tells you a story and makes you laugh
About her dad chasing a calf
You talk to her for a while
You can make her smile
Ask yourself, are you in love?
In her priorities you are above,
A few, but not near the top
You hit rock bottom with a plop
Someday, later, she'll come around
And see me run this town
She thinks back and regrets it
And wished she would've said it
She'll come around just give her time.
Prolly not, but she'll still be on my mind.