Aunt And Uncle At My Wedding Poem by Sandra Dodd

Uncle:
Well they kissed its official
they preacher pronouce it done
He has a tiger by the tail
I'll be praying for that one
I am not sure he knows
what he has there
in that there little girl
and just how to control it
Aunt:
Oh, Herald you never watch, listen
observe the obvious
Since she was a child
it has been apparent.
She cant be held down
On that there young woman
no tail, she is a manx with a very slick coat
He will have to run quick to keep up
she'll keep him on the move.
Hopefully heading the right direction
while fixing her lipstick and her rouge.