Daddy's Truth
As he gazed out the window, his spirits fell
Sleet from the sky turned the sidewalks to hell
'I must shovel.'... At the very thought he rebelled
Boots, gloves, scarf -- his anger swelled
At the door his daughter called him
Her voice excited and sweet
'Daddy, the snow is so gorgeous
Isn't it neat?!'
The man paused a few moments in the doorway
'It sure is, honey,' Daddy heard his voice say
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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