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My Daddy Is A Fireman We're seldom named in poems, though we do have charm and poise, Firemen never seem to have girls it's always boys, boys, boys! Well, my Daddy's a fireman, and I'm proud as I can be, While my name isn't Tommy or Billy, he loves me 'cause I'm me. He needs both me and Mommy to remind him of things to do, Like going to Church on Sunday and emptying the garbage, too. One day he took me with him to his firehouse downtown, I sat in the big red engine and pushed the siren down. At times, I like to fool him; make believe I'm asleep at night, He'd whisper; "Nite-nite, little darlin', don't let the bed bugs bite!" Please don't tell anybody, I once saw my Daddy cry, He fought a real bad fire and told Mommy he saw someone die. When he fights these fires, I guess I'm too young to know, He's always helping people ~ and, that's why I love him so. The reason I wrote this poem is to explain the best I can, Girls, just like boys, can say with pride ~ MY DADDY'S A FIREMAN

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9/11/01

It's been six years since that night I cried myself to sleep. Since I begged my (now) husband not to leave me. It was one of those times I knew in my heart that something terrible was about to ha...
Posted by Michelle on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 09:27:00 PST

Left behind

There are those who pass through our lives for mere minutes, and those we know forever. It matters not how long we knew them or how much we loved them. We never forget how we lost them or the empty sp...
Posted by Michelle on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 09:50:00 PST