Daddy & Me

He wears a helmet upon his head, and goggles protecting his eyes, My Daddy: with determination to make it alive or dead, Rides beside me on his four-wheeler with that there is no lies, “Is it safe to cross here?” I say while searching the mini pond, With water so clear I bet on the [...]

My Goat Millie Mae

Way back in the day when I was nine, My parents gave me goat that looked just fine. With her beautiful white floppy ears, Soft brown fur and eyes in the shape of tears. You’d think that an animal like her, Wouldn’t have the same mind set as a murder. You see, that Millie Mae, [...]