Dad

• Damien Gorizia, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2006

DAD

Dad sometimes gets a bit mad.
Sometimes he’s sad.
But he’s normally mad.
Because I’ve been bad.
That’s why he makes me glad.
He makes me happy when,
He takes me fishing.
Then we go home
And I am dishing,
Out the fish we’ve caught.
And the crabs we’ve bought.
That’s why I love DAD!