To pull the metal splinter from my palm
my father recited a story in a low voice.
I watched his lovely face and not the blade.
Before the story ended, he'd removed
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(The Gift by Li-Young Lee.) **This father was not only a loving, caring Dad, but, more than that, he was a true gift in the life of his son.
i think that this poem represent the relationship between the father and the son. what i don't realise is why? why come? if someone is reading, please help me to understand. thank you.
i think that this poem represent the relationship between the father and the son. what i don't realise is why? why come?
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