Saturday, April 2, 2005
Inheriting Comments
Rating: ★5.0
My father lives in my dreams now:
In death he is half a stranger,
Professional, like my doctor.
He has left me behind, moved on.
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Michael Shepherd
02 April 2005
Congratulations from your coincidential neighbour in this poetic window-seat! And a hope that sixty finds you alive and imbibing a little more than moderation...
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7/18/2025 3:31:27 PM # 1.0.0
I like father poems - now I can see the connection with Sylvia Plath - all that think with Otto. Nice one. Think I'll give it a ten