Tom,
Tom, the piper's
son,
Okay, so
he's not;
Tom is a
son-in-law,
Marrying
my girl was
his lot.
Tom
is a contractor,
Some call him
Dad;
Some call
him Grandpa,
Now, that
isn't bad.
Tom is a
hunter,
Each fall
he seeks
deer;
Jasmine says,
"Don't shoot
me,
I'm not really
a dear."
Tom puts
in his line,
Hoping to
catch a fish;
Trout are
what he's
after,
If he can
have his
wish.
He forgets
where he's
going,
Once he's
on the way;
But Tom is
such a good
man,
Helping others
every day.
Buckaroo
Black Jack
Uses up his
time;
He's become
addicted,
He has to
be on-line.
Now Tom is
a quiet man,
Some call
him boring;
But you won't
find anyone
better,
In fact,
he's quite
adoring.
We have all
come to love
him,
We think
he's a special
man;
He has brought
fun and smiles,
And we're
glad he's
joined our
clan.
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Tom
is married to Debbie, my third
daughter. Tom is one of the best
things that has ever happened to
Deb. He is kind and good to both
her and her daughter, Jasmine.
Tom has two daughters of his own
by previous marriages and two grandchildren.
Tom has a unique sense of humor
and a heart of gold. We know we
can count on him when the going
gets tough.
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