Tristan

Already Jammin'!

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When Tristan's coming over
The ladies all go nuts
They all wanna play with him
while making such a fuss

When Daddy grabs a guitar
And Uncle Mike joins in
Tristan's world stops turning
Right when the jam begins

He loves to hear the gee-tar
No matter what the sound
A rhythm, chord, or lead lick
Leaves that baby spellbound

He has discovered drums now
Much to his mom's dismay
He's just content to hear them 'till
He's big enough to play

So, here's to my Godchild
I know you won't go wrong
With a mom and dad like you got
You're gonna grow up strong

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  • Hannah1/3/2008

    What a Love Bug!

  • Donald Pennington12/29/2007

    Great inspirations come from the heart. So, THIS is what it means! AWESOME!!

  • Steven West12/28/2007

    This is a rocking good poem that can't be beat.

  • SAIKAT KUMAR DUTTA12/27/2007

    Very nice justice, very nice.

  • Lisa Renee.12/26/2007

    This is cute! I really love how your poems seem to center around family!

  • Monique Finley12/25/2007

    That's so sweet

  • Mary Naylor12/25/2007

    I loved your poem about Tristan!

  • Mike Sutherland12/25/2007

    Bam Bam, another hard rockin' drummer; man oh man the world needs a good drummer or for that matter another great blues man. Ya never know. God bless you Tristan. Tell your mama your not a "cry baby" but you sure know how to play one. And that wa wa ain't got nothin on you!

  • cathiesbloggs12/24/2007

    Oh...I love this!!!

  • Blade12/24/2007

    I'd have to say he has the best teacher in the world...His Dad. I'd love to be my son's drumtech and I know Tristan's dad would love to be his Guitar Tech when he plays in concert. I'll be there one way or another.

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