My father lays sleeping on the couch,
No sound is audible, his face a pall of white,
The crinkled jaw my youth hardly saw, unhinged and opened wide
As if waiting for the words to say.
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Love this poem it is sooooo cute. I love how it has a serious note but yet it is so sweet and funny. Thank you.