I look to my childhood
There is not what seems
A man that I knew
My father, was he
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This is another of your nice poems that I have read. Thanks for writing about your father, who may not have been looked at kindly by many but you. I am deeply moved by these two stanzas: 'Who were they To cast such doubt Of a young girl's dreams Of this man, she thought'... and 'He was loved more Than many could see A man forgotten My Father, Was He' Well done!
i relate too much with this poem. :(