DAD
You always worked
hard to find
Any job, any trade
Amazing how you
could adapt
To journeyman,
chemical engineer, bricklayer
Longshoreman,
garbage man, security guard
How lucky we were
to have you
I remember the leisure
you had
You spent with us
I recall a fishing
pole
Holding a hammer
Riding a new bike
Your tax return
earned
You smiling at me
Across a table
As you sat in
chair
Puffing away and
talking
The talk of
history
The battles and
war
Alexander the
great
To Rommel and more
The stories of Irish
lore
Then the singing
to Celtic records
Your favourite ‘Black
velvet Band’
Because it
reminded you of mom
You loved the
great outdoors
And camping at
Oastler Lake
The deep dark
water
With lots of
sunfish there
St. Mary’s where
the picnics
Followed the
fishing
The trip across
the prairies to B.C.
When we were young
How you and mom survived
it
I still don’t know
Four kids, dog and
cat
On very little
funds
To help out your
family
Get a new job
How we miss you
But we know
You’re happy with
mom
In heaven above
So just know you have our love
Happy Father's Day
©Sheilagh Lee June 21, 2015
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