Born on this date in nineteen and twenty,
His life may not have been full of plenty,
Though lived his life he did with what he knew,
Left this life he did right on cue…
My dad he was, he did his best,
I may not agree with his way,
But I can’t fault him for trying,
He has gone on to continue his quest…
He did quite altogether fine,
He crossed many a line,
Sometimes his smile did above all shine,
Died he did in the year nineteen and eighty-nine…
© ed ~ 12/6/05
Love,
Eileen
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