He was old but not finished with life
Thinking of the days when he would play
football with his brother active and fit
The brother long gone so many years
Remembering a war that he fought
for his country and freedom, living
to see his family grow and thrive
in a world where he had to adapt
He can now reflect with pride and peace
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Sunday 5 July 2009
MULTIPLY Poetry Posse Week 38 - A Spensarian - My Father
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