How I miss yr blue eyes, Dad?
A gift, if you are Maltese
They sparkle like the skies
When the clouds melt as the sun
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An endearing tribute to your beloved father dear poetess LeeAnn! You can't forget those blue eyes...
(2) My dad used to take out his false teeth and say 'Look, Mom, no cavities! '
A nice tribute to your dad, LeeAnn. I had to chuckle at the last line. (continued)
The last 2 opposing lines are a stroke of genius, LeeAnn! Such a tender poem of fatherly remembrance.
Love for Dad is very much in your poem. Nice tribute LeeAnn. Liked it.