My wife’s baby brother is about to become a daddy. She’s in the hospital now.
Feeling For Lorn. Ha ha.
Congrats!!
Congratulations, uncle...
Some are lorn of all things
From love to aft and fore-
And enough sense to move
To avoid a swinging door
Most are those snowflakes
Who live in some Lala land
Who are brain and spine lorn-
They faint, cry and demand
Safe spaces for their vapors
And to avoid rational thought
I hope that their parents like
What no discipline has bought...