in our society,
It may not be Almighty One
but outshines two and three.
Four presidents on Rushmore:
George, Tom, Ted and Honest Abe.
Four Majors in the golf world:
Masters, Opens, PGA.
Music had some great quartets:
Beatles, Kinks, Coldplay, the Who,
the Stones, Led Zep, CSNY,
And don't forget U2.
Four suits are found in every deck:
Spades, diamonds, clubs and hearts.
Four evangelists wrote the gospels:
Matthew, Luke, John and St. Mark.
A swimming relay has four strokes:
Back, breast stroke, fly and free.
Four spaces on a music chart:
F, A, C and E.
The Rams' Fearsome Foursome,
The Steelers' Steel Curtain,
Vikes' Purple People Eaters,
Vikes' Purple People Eaters,
All four-man D-lines I am certain.
A secondary has four backs,
Four infielders in baseball,
Four seasons comprise every year:
Spring, summer, winter, fall.
I've lived in the Quad Cities,
Four years under the Dome,
Illinois, Iowa, Nodak, Minny,
I've called each one my home.
Today I hit the Big Seven-0,
I look back at my life,
Four-plus decades of wedded bliss
with Mary, my patient wife.
We have been blessed with three great kids:
Gina, Michael, Jill,
They still find time for their old man
even though I'm o'er the hill.
Things 'round here haven't been the same
since two thousand thirteen,
A new day dawned, new roles assumed
for Momma Cuan and me.
How is it possible for these little girls
to send us over the moon?
We've got our own Mount Rushmore Four:
Rosie, Winnie, Lulu, June.
Rosie's an adventurer,
She's always on the go,
The zoo, the mall or T-ball,
She never takes it slow.
Winnie loves the great outdoors,
A Minnesota girl at heart,
You'll find her biking down the street
or swinging in the park.
Tiny dancer Lulu
has a rhythm and a beat,
She runs around and talks a lot,
She's lightning on her feet.
Four month old June's a happy babe,
Always ready with a smile
that can light up any room she's in,
though no teeth for a while.
I've always liked the number four
without reason or rhyme,
I could just as easily picked six,
or seven, eight or nine.
Now four means much more to me
than to most folks, I assume,
I think about them night and day,
Rosie, Winnie, Lulu, June.