We're The Apple Of His Eye (Bussokusekika) Poem by Edwin Tanguma

We're The Apple Of His Eye (Bussokusekika)



We're The Apple Of His Eye (Bussokusekika)

Yesterday I said
That My Father loved me more
I was incorrect
He loves us equally for
We're the apple of his eye
But you can call me Dagesh

. 4/28/2017

Friday, April 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My Father wept when he lifted the CA drought...lol...But he said next time he would not lift it again...hehehe...Oh well...rofl...I could just be whistling Dixie...Everyone knows our drought is over...Isn't it? ? ? lmao...
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