MY SISTER, TRISH
Daughter, Sister, Mother, Aunt
Cousin, Niece, the best, I’ll grant
The wigs she would don
I guess made her yawn
She tried platinum blonde
Her wigs she did pawn
But we weren’t all that fond
We couldn’t quite bond
But then summer ended
And soon it was gone
And how’s this for flatteries:
She modeled “D” batteries
And how she can paint
Her pictures are quaint
But her biggest hook
Is how she can cook
Without even a look
At a recipe book
But if I has a wish
Or two for my sis
The top of my list
Would be something like this:
The best I could wish for
My older sister
Is to find a good “Mister”
And also be richer!