My Dad
MY dad
How sad
He passed
Away one
March 4th day.
Tears still flow
Inside of me
To think daddy
Your no longer
Here with me.
When you spoke
Our ears perked up
Five of us we you see
Knew to behave
Or some one might
Get a spanking
But no not never me.
My daddy could build houses
He could fix almost any thing
But first he took care
Of us.
And made sure we had
Food to eat.
Sam just walked out
The door and killed a rabbit
Or pheasants or a groundhog.
Yuk!
But I knew he loved me
Because he told everyone
My children all 5 have
Straight teeth aand never
Broke a bone.
And we knew he would
Never run off and
Leave us alone.
I think your the best dad
A girl like me ever
Copyright © Sharlotte Newan | Year Posted 2018
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