Reality I do not want to see.
For I will find there, staring back at me,
A man with questions he will never ask;
A father who has failed his only task
Reality I do not want to see.
For I will find there, staring back at me,
A man with questions he will never ask;
A father who has failed his only task
Wow! Your poem sounds alot like mine today. Sending you smiles your way!
Since the father in my poem is me, I’ll take all the smiles I can get. Thank you.
Totally misread your poem thought you lamented not having an active father
My father was very active with us, I was very fortunate.
It is blessing