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Won't you help support DayPoems? Too Many Things to Remember About YouBy Jay LeBorgne21st CenturyToo Many Things to Remember About You You never said I was dumb Always said I was kinda smart So much to remember, my head feels numb I'm not really sure where I should start I remember you differently Yet, you're really the same Even keeled, keeping consistency You the man with Dad as your name You taught me how to ride a bike As well as hunt and fish Sailed in a boat we launched from a dike I believe you said I could be anything I wish Too many things to remember, too many things to tell You kept it all going strong, always on the run Always the pillar in times of living hell A wry humor for the lighter side when things were really not much fun Grinch-like, chasing Santa and his reindeer In the wee hours of the morn, faster than you can shake a stick As you put away your 20-gauge, "I'll get you fat man, maybe next year" "We could use the venison," you'd say with a grin. "Better be careful, Ol' St Nick." Too many things to remember, no time to ponder All the lessons you had for me At times your lack of knowledge made me wonder As I got older, you got smarter, that was easy to see On the phone often we talk Whenever we can, minutes here and there When we visit each other we go for walks Sometimes with few words but know what each other would share Retired, a word you say with such muse No fairways, greens or bad lies in the ruff Taking it easy - hah! that's just a ruse For you its building a deck, tending the garden and other busy stuff Getting a little slower as time goes by "Nearly down to average," you always say Don't worry, I'll always know how high you can fly Thanks, Pops. I love you and oh yeah, Happy Father's Day DayPoems Poem No. 2435 Comment on DayPoems? If you are like us, you have strong feelings about poetry, and about each poem you read. Let it all out! Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback. Won't you help support DayPoems? Click here to learn more about how you can keep DayPoems on the Web . . . Copyright The DayPoems web site, www.daypoems.net, is copyright 2001-2005 by Timothy K. Bovee. All rights reserved. The authors of poetry and other material appearing on DayPoems retain full rights to their work. Any requests for publication in other venues must be negotiated separately with the authors. The editor of DayPoems will gladly assist in putting interested parties in contact with the authors. |
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