AN ODE TO BARCH
This poem to Mark, my right hand man
Who plays guitar better than I can
Who encourages me and keeps me straight
And keeps Ton's in business with his family dates
A better friend few could fine
And I am proud to call him mine
His open heart and honesty
Is only matched by his integrity.
I know this cheesy diatribe
Could never hope to or begin to describe
How much his friendship means to me
But I had to give a shot you see.
So with this belated birthday rhyme
(I'm sorry that it wasn't on time)
I thank you for being a friend to me
And happy half a century!
Happy Belated Birthday Mark Barch
Heh heh heh
Monday, March 27, 2006
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