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Another Father's Day Without You

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I'm writing this poem on a whim.
I'm sitting here missing him.
Though he is not here.
I feel him near.
I miss him so much today.
I can't even pray.
Why did he leave me many years ago.
I guess I will never know.
But I know my father loved me.
That he gave me without no fee.
But I must keep my head up.
Waiting for every single sunup.
I will miss him forever.
The father that I love.
A poem written for my father who died in 2005.
© 2012 - 2024 FerretJAcK
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