Sunday, June 15, 2008
Of course I would post a poem to honour my father...! Many of us will...
Ode to My Father You could read a quiet story in his strong hands Years of work and worry had left their mark Just as the lines around the eyes spoke of both joys and sorrows or would glisten with pride when we, his children, would succeed Just as his voice could scold when we wavered sing praises...
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