Echos from PastA Poem by Ewen A MorrisonInspired by our son, and his son!Echoing How do you see me now? regard me too, just, how? I used to be the Patriarch, You have grown from offspring; now doing your own thing: thoughtful son, in your way, considerate to what I say.
Now you are dad, like me, your 'apple' echoes tree; son so good - seldom bad, who taught you: be Dad? Lessons learned, not taught; wisdom gained and caught! What example do you follow? tell today, and do tomorrow!
Your Wisdom is beyond words... enjoy what the apple affords ~ you are what‘s unspeakable, what it's this - 's keep-able’! 24.1.16 © 2016 Ewen A Morrison |
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Added on May 6, 2014 Last Updated on January 24, 2016 AuthorEwen A MorrisonOban, Argyll and Bute, Scotland, United KingdomAboutI'm a retired Driving Standards Agency Approved Driving Instructor (DSA ADI), "an ADI", as we called each other... A wonderful profession; beneficial for both the instructor and learners. Nowadays,.. more..Writing
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