Dad
Dad I've missed you. August
20th 2002 was the last time I
heard your voice, it marks the
last time I saw your face, it was
the last time I got to say I love
you. How I wish I could bring
you back to life. There's forever
a hole in my heart. I look to the
sky and wonder if your in
heaven waiting for me fishing
pole in hand and a cooler full of
coors lights on ice? Until we
meet again. I hope I have a
good story to tell you at heavens
fishing hole, while we smoke
our Marlboros and sip cold
beer. I miss you dad, it's been
11 years today. Wait for me at
the gates. I'm ready for our
fishing trip
Copyright © Richard Tarr | Year Posted 2013
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