poetry
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My father’s son
Read more: My father’s sonDad bought cars with rust and Bondo repairs and once a downright hole in a Honda hatchback where a bird nested.
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Staring out a window,
Read more: Staring out a window,There are so many things I want to teach my children, even more that I need to learn myself.
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Radiance
Read more: RadianceAlthough hate has the power to destroy, we can always choose joy instead. I choose joy.
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Our boy
Read more: Our boyI wrote this poem thirteen years ago after our dog Waldo was first diagnosed with cancer. He passed in early February 2012.
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Re: “Dave’s Tiger’s Tale”
Read more: Re: “Dave’s Tiger’s Tale”Some thoughts about the poem, “Dave’s Tiger Tale”
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Dave’s Tiger’s Tale
Read more: Dave’s Tiger’s TaleYet another poet project! The first of a series of poems for kids.
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