My Loved Hero
I've written of him oft before,
You will find him on my pages
My daddy was my big hero
Who was wiser than the sages.
I'll admit there have been others
Whom I have let into my heart.
But my daddy need not worry.
No one could ever take his part.
He worked hard for his family
And never seemed to think of self.
If he had needs or wants at all
He kept them on an empty shelf.
He lived through those depression days
Working hard and doing his best.
He asked God to send sun and rain
And promised he would find the rest.
I shared him with my six siblings,
They claimed him as their hero too.
He labored for us six days then
Saved Sunday to give God his due.
4/25/17
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2017
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