Suri's First Casting Call

Suri’s First Casting Call

Holy shit! Crap! Your
first poop Baby Cruise,
immortalized in bronze!
So snooze, my child
don’t you cry
the turd assures
you will not die.
Nutso Daddy’s played the
fool, cast your poos
instead of shoes,
cast your tiny excrement
into precious sentiment.
“Aw ain’t that cute”
friends will exclaim
as you try
to hide your shame
Don’t worry, Daddy Tom’s
not to blame
a victim
of a  vain fame game.
Nothing
can be sole or whole
that’s not been rent.
Crazy Jane was wise
to realize ”Love has
pitched its tent
In the place of
excrement.”