With watching of sports, time he will not waste
A writer of poor poems and a reader of many things long ago writ
To earn his pay, in the Air Force did Enlist
Six years ago, how time did hasten!
A “leader” now, they call him Sergeant
Six years also his daughter, who is fortune's smile
And splits her time 'tween Mother and Father
A crafter of many crafts and a brewer of brews
That warm hearts and soothe cares old and new
A hiker of trails and a kayaker only since soon
On top of it all, a student too
Eleven courses to go ere four years of study are through
In his humble home, oft through the air
Rings alternative rock, or glorious metal does blare
He knows that fools eat the lotus, and drink too much
That hard hearts weigh heavy and kindness does such
As a boundless feast, at which giver and receiver sup
So message this man, if you be brave enough
And an honest, right thinking maiden, who likes silly poems.
Also, I recently bought a motorcycle. Fun on a bun.