A Simple Man
He was my Daddy
Articulating his words
He wanted to be heard.
He once said to me
Lying on in his bed
His words are still in my head.
I didn’t want to hear
His simple words
I didn’t want to be there.
Daddy, take us away
And, your simple words.
Take us, to a happier day.
Articulating his words
He was a simple man
Wanting me to understand.
Deborah Ann Tornillo
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