Happy Birthday! Z. Tyler!

Happy Birthday! Z. Tyler!

 

(July 24, 2019 32-years young! You-go! Son!)

 

I once knew a blessing! Our sacred Z. Tyler-boy

Complimented our-lives with heavenly-Joy!

He deserves Happy-Peace! With wife Doctor-Jen

Adores family! Sister! Cousins! Biscuit! Love-send

With Nanny! Beth! Becky! Lauren! Lexi! Anna! My favorite-Toy!

 

Amen!

 

 

And---

 

 

 

Happy Birthday! Adonis-handsome Z. Tyler-man!

(July 24, 2019! 32-years “young”! Atta-boy!)

 

Happy Birthday! Adonis-handsome Z. Tyler-man

When it just can’t be done---our Z. Tyler-man can

 

What’s that shaking the foundation? A Cat D-6 rumble/roar

Super-salesman Z.-man sold it; watch his commission-soar

 

That boy’s traveled: Mexico! Ireland! Islands! U.S.! He’s been

Settled down in Afton with Fabick, the “Bisc” and Beauty-Jen

 

A taw-head child (platinum-blonde) my little shadow-buddy, we played

“Best”-friends! Driving-range! Golf! Skip-school! At the moon we-bayed!

 

“I was just watching!” Z’s favorite-refrain. “Bapa did it!” He’d claim!

My pure little-angel! Spirit-fresh! Bapa’s soul bore many a evil sin- stain

 

To Opryland Miniature-golf! Z’s-good! My ball surely went in the drink!

On hands and knees before a crowd, fishing-a-ball, my embarrassment-pink!

 

Seeking real-estate Z.-advised, “Road turned-to-rock! Let’s go back!”

When out in the sticks, our “child”-investor got nervous. Little-Zach!

 

We did quite some deals and “Blondie” surely got involved-counting

On the “coup-of-the century” his take was ten-grand profit-mounting

 

When I awoke I’d send a “special” whistle-call, Z. T. came a-running

Another wonder-day for the “boys” to play at some fine-game funning

 

A Great-golfer! I’d “cheat”-the-score so Z. Tyler would always “Win”!

At 12, I couldn’t beat-him! To fudge-the-score would’ve been my-sin!

 

High-school coach said, “Don’t drive that 300-yard creek!” A-waste!

Z. T. hit it 330! Landed 12’ from the flag-stick! Eagle! A Sweet-taste!

 

We sure-enough had us some-times! Lived all the adventures pure-wild!

Got him out of school: Sick!---Cardinals-game!...My little Hooter’s-child!

 

Yeah! His Mom worried! Her innocent-son hanging with Bapa! No-jail!

Taught “my”-boy well! “Just never get-caught!” You won’t need bail!

 

So very special-Proud! Handsome! Intelligent! Personality! Our pure-Joy!

My-prayer: If I ever “grow-up” (God-forbid), I wanna be just like that-Boy!

 

Happy Birthday! Thank-you! For: Life & Love! Nanny & Bapa