Yep, that's right, a second poem has been written about mine and Perry's courtship. This one was written by Mr. C. this past Saturday at our church's family camp (Mr. C and his family are living in Colorado right now). Then after the service that night he read it in an Irish accent for the whole church! :) So it was a little more merciful than the other one floating around @ www.musicalcowgirl4christ.blogspot.com ;)
~For Tyler Kirkpatrick~
There once was a lad named Tyler
Who paid no mind to the Beguiler
He talked to her dad
Who said he was glad
For Perry to court the shy smile
While away on Eire's emerald shore
Our lad said there's something in store
He held back the news
Till he landed his shoes (or actually before he even left for Eire)
On American soil once more
Young Tyler was not too terrific
On writing or calling horrific
For a time he was slim
On phone calls to him
But with Perry, he's now quite prolific!
My last verse is to give God the glory
For this first part of Tyler's great story
We trust him in seeking
The ways of His teaching
Thus all will have no thing to worry
Note: Written on the back of a family camp release form for the ropes course, during the afternoon of the ropes course.
Now Mr. C did see me on the phone that afternoon in the field talking to you know who; so....
Edited for late-night-up-too-many-days-grammatical-spelling-errors!
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that's a riot, almost as good as the one Lisa did. :)
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