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My Daddy

My Dad, a huge giver he gave and never asked for anything in return he would write checks to charities friends never paid him for what they bought from him he always had time for me My Dad, with his wisdom tell the truth and never lie be honest with all mankind always act and look like a lady My Dad, the helper ready to help others whenever needed helped me with homework both day and night give him a call and he would come running Date Written: 12/18/2020 Clerihew Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh

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Alexis Y.

Date: 12/18/2020 9:20:00 AM

Hi Paula, What a moving tribute to your Dad. It sounds like your dad was (is) remarkable. We carry our loved ones in heart and memories. Have a great day and weekend. I am wishing you and your family a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Stay well and save:-) Alexis

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 12/18/2020 9:37:00 AM

Thank You, for writing. I still miss him and always will. "Merry Christmas and Happy New Year" Enjoy your day/weekend with blessings..................

Tom Cunningham

Date: 12/18/2020 9:05:00 AM

A beautiful tribute to your father Paula, he's always in your heart and memories. Hope you're well. Tom

Paula Goldsmith
Date: 12/18/2020 9:35:00 AM

Thank You, for writing. Yes, you are so right. He is always in my heart and memories. I am OK. Hope you are well. Enjoy your day with blessings..................