This one needs a little explanation… anyone who has known me long has probably heard this poem. In fourth grade, I won the George Washington Poetry Contest that was sponsored by the Klamath Falls chapter of the Daughters of the American Revolution. I got my poem and my picture published in the paper. And for some reason, I have NEVER forgotten the poem. Ever. It’s one of those many things that takes up otherwise valuable realty in my brain. So, for your reading pleasure…
George Washington
Washington cut the cherry tree down
That’s the legend they say
He did things for our country
In every possible way
His mouth had dentures made of wood
He could not go to school
But he always was a gentleman
That was his golden rule
He dreamed of being a sailor
The captain of his boat
But when he reached the age fifteen
His dream did not still float
He was made to be a general
Of an army all his own
George even carried messages
A long long way from home
He was married at Mt Vernon
To the widow, Martha Custis
She took very good care of George
While he fought for justice
And then one day in April
It was a day just filled with fun
We got our very first president
His name… George Washington!