Still Here In Many Ways

On this date four years ago, my father passed away.  Even though he’s gone, he’s still here in many ways.

POP PSYCHOLOGY

You made me in your image,
fashioned me after great thought
and saw that I was good.

What drives a man
to create such a fuss–
share an ear for words,

those dashing looks–
my voice laced
with hints of yours?

We mastered two-wheel balance,
shoe-tying for the hopelessly
all-thumbed, the grammar behind

who and whom, lie and lay
suffered soul-searching
breaks from reality.

Like a child, I make believe
the fullness of your shadow
bears no weight upon me.

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2 Comments

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2 responses to “Still Here In Many Ways

  1. Tom Trebswether

    That is awesome! I wish that my writing skills were that good.

    Like

  2. Michele Maros

    That is great way to remember your dad. You guys had such a special relationship.

    Like

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