My Daddy's a Fireman

They are seldom named in poems, though we have charm and poise. Firemen never seem to have girls; its always boys boys boys! Well, my daddy's a fireman, and I am proud as I can be, while my name is not tommy or billy, he loves me cause I am me. He needs both me and mommy to remind him of things to do like going to church on sunday and emptying the garbage too. Once he took me wiht him to the fire hosue down town. I sat in teh big red engine and pushing the siren down. At times I like to fool him; make him believe that i am asleep at night he's whisper "Nite-nite my little angle, don't let the bed bugs bite." please don't tell anyone this but I once saw my daddy cry, he fough a real big fire and told mommy he saw someone die, Why he fights these fire, I guess i am too young to know, he's always helping poeple... and that why i love him so, the reson why I wrote this poem is to explain the best that i can, Girls just like boys can say with pride My Daddy's a Fireman