I stand in the driveway filled
With hesitation
Thanking the lord for one more visitation
Who am I
As they looked through their window
And wave good-bye--
I turn away and begin to cry
Who am I
My God given right or, so I thought--
Reduced by the hypocrisy and rules of court
Who am I
Their wants and needs drive me
to achieve
Their innocent curiosity and questions
lead me to seek knowledge . . .
So that I may provide answers--
Which may help them to discover
understanding
Who am I
I am and always will be . . . Daddy
Copyright ©2007 Richard Serrano
Richard Serrano
Who Am I
God bless you, both. Kathy
Carole~
very well done Richie...
John
Thanks for sharing
Ron
Thanks for sharing William!!
Love Tinka
in the family William, thanks for sharing!
Eileen
Love, Christine
THANKS William and Richard for sharing with us.
Micke
Love,
annie
To be a Dad and shout it from the roof's tops it what is needed.
Bravo! ! !
Georg
P.S. D'Artagnang, haven't seen those legs in Paris Moulin Rouge?
Now I hug my older brother and overlook his foolishness. But guess what, the same off the hook nephew that I'm telling you about, tried to play match maker between his father and I for years, now he can't even get along with his older brother. The sins of the father have been consumed by the sins of the son. My older brother was always real jealous of me,this is why we didn't get along. My nephew has the same problem with his older brother, sibling rivalry and jealousy. His older brother was a Marine and now he's a stand up guy, the nephew in question has never did anything but loaf around. Last time I straightened my nephew out he threatened to use his nine milimeter on me, but I told his little no good behind I could take my thirty eight with six bullets and wear his behind out, I'm a marksman, that boy probably have even taken time to learn how to shoot a nine milimeter just like he has taken time to do anything else, I'll hug him before I have to kill him
And what is the name of that third poet??
Newfie Hugs, Rose
cousins writing...now pass me a beer...hehe...Hugs dear friend, Peg
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "Vivianna"