By: Bears Butt

Pretty face

Petite little hands

Glows in the dark

Never ending rhythmic beat

Keeps me on time for appointments

Can be turned on in a minute or off in a second

Has my number and a song in her heart

Makes me happy when the time is right

She tells me when It’s time for bed and wakes me with a song when it’s time to rise

She is never wrong, unless the power is off

Oh what would I do without my bedside radio alarm clock?

Bears Butt

Jan-Feb 1990

Written on May 23rd, 2011 , APFO Aerial Observer, From The Bears Butt

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