Diapered Man Risks All for Birthday Felicitations
On my birthday post I stand,
And aim this arrow with my hand.
If it should strike some lucky soul,
He'll owe me Happy Birthday, O!
With festive arrows buried deep,
They'll wish me Happy Birthday's keep,
And beg me with their pleading tones,
To go and, please, put on some clothes!
Happy birthday, Daniel! Looks like the Arrow of Poetry struck another victim!