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A Father’s Lie
“What do you want for Father’s Day”? This has been my yearly lie to my family.
September 2, 2020
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“What do you want for Father’s Day”? This has been my yearly lie to my family.
My Granddads Poem For Abbey’s boys Jamie and Milli Hey you two, slow down Your Granddad can’t keep up You’ve been quick out of the
Not the sound of a cock crowingI listen for the soundNot the sound of Pilate washing his handsI listen for the soundNot the sound of
It’s hard to understand why God led him by the hand
Up to Heaven
But deep inside we know it was a better place to go
Time is measured by the once
but pleasure by the pound
We forsake the hour’s warning tide
Cries of anguish spout forth in fear
Who can I believe?
The postman is my wife’s best friend
My heartache a banker’s leer
Written for the One I Love When darkness fadesAnd glory shines you open your eyes and hope to find A starling on your pillowA
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