Thursday, February 28, 2013

New Poem: Father 1

I had a father (he died on my thirty-ninth birthday) and am a father, but this poem was surprisingly difficult to begin to write.  However, once I began, the words flowed from my heart, down my arms, out my fingers, onto the keyboard, and up onto the screen.  Here's to you (and me), Dad.

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