REMEMBERING DAD...BY CONTROVERSYME
Although my dad passed many years ago, I wrote this poem for him on fathers day, in remembrance. My dad was tall, six foot four He commanded the room When he walked in the door He always had jokes And a big easy grin Making friends, for him Was an easy win Looking at him Through my child’s eye Was like bending my head up To look into the sky I remember his car And the music he’d blare And the feeling of safety That clung to the air I remember his hands So big and so strong Lifting me gently... Sign in to see full entry.