Not a day goes by
Serving Our Country, Me and You
He tells me they will go back to the desert again.
Brown will soon be so mundane.
Capturing scorpions and lizards for fun.
Not much else to do in the sun.
Gone he has been for only a day.
What did he do with the checkbook anyway?
The fence gate fell off it's hinges this morning.
This is what you are in for, is it's warning.
Lots of learning and lots of growing.
Looks like the grass could use a mowing.
The neighbors look in awe at this handy woman.
Does she ever sleep or is she even human?
Hanging in there we both will do.
Serving our country, me and you.
written by: Gina Seaman
That I don't think of you
