My Son, The Destruction Engineer!

        My son behaves like all young boys

And I don't think it's fair.

I have to buy him all new toys

When old ones need repair.



And when the toys are bought at last

And smashed upon the floor,

My gentle, young enthusiast

Will come and plead for more.



He's always breaking something new

And raising such a clamor.

I only ask that, when he's through,

He'll put back Daddy's hammer!


Author's Notes/Comments: 

He is now fully grown and has learned to use a hammer in a more constructive way...

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