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A Twenty-First Birthday Poem Sample
John, so gleaming bright,
Darling, loving son.
Can't believe it's happening,
Your birthday…twenty-one!
Growing up in Rochdale,
An adorable little boy.
In ways I'll recall forever,
Always a source of joy.
At 2, John had a plastic car,
A yellow roof on top.
We tied the dog to the steering wheel,
And he pulled John with nary a stop.
At 3, the challenge began,
With John in proper place.
I dared him for just 10 seconds
To simply keep a straight face.
He tried so hard, for sure,
Ten pounds he'd get if he could.
But he'd always get the giggles,
As it was understood.
At 6, we were in a lift,
A one-legged man was there.
John asked me if he walked or hopped?
I guess the question was fair.
He's such a sweetie, John,
My first child and only son.
With a heart that's good as gold,
And a way that's always fun.
Loyal as can be,
Integrity is his way.
Beaming like the sun above,
A dear friend every day.
As far as I'm concerned,
John is always there.
He's my rock, my firmament,
My son extraordinaire.
Loves his curries, true,
A Man United man.
When it comes to football,
John is a true fan.
Once while cleaning his cars,
For the Manchester City team,
The paparazzi swooped on in,
To John, it was a dream.
They thought he was a player,
A big shot in his fancy car.
That's ok with me,
John is MY shining star!
His giggle still regales,
His friendship is the best.
Now, at twenty-one,
Dear John stands every test.
On a pony in the desert,
In a lift with a peg-leg guy,
Anywhere that my John goes,
He's the greatest…and here's why:
Honest, fun, hard-working,
Warm and sweet forevermore.
To John, on your big birthday,
With best wishes and love galore!
Love,
Mom
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