I lost my Dad last Thursday, a WWII pilot, husband, father, grandfather and great grandfather. He passed quickly at the age of 91. My last memory, him laughing out loud at my poetry.
You may not
find me easily
In the light of day,
but I am right here with you
In a different way.
On each and
every one
whom I have left my mark,
a piece of me you carry
my gift, that’s in your heart
When you find a bit of humour
amid the strain and stress,
you long for casual clothes
no taste for formal dress.
When you take a little story
from your library vast
and tell it to a child
an adventure from your past
And you take the time to listen
while someone has their say.
That’s when I’m right there with you
you’ve learned my gentle way.
As you can see I have had other things on my mind lately. Thanks to those who sent messages of support. I am back now, but still in RR catch up mode.
Regards, Keith.
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Good grief! I'm so sorry Keith, it was a huge loss...but I believe that eternity is a reality so I hope you will look toward that with hope in your heart.
The poem is a wonderful testament to his memory...he sounds like a character *smiles*
Love to you and your family...
Helen :)
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thanks for you kind words Helen. The last time I saw him I read him some of my poems and he laughe.. read moreThanks for you kind words Helen. The last time I saw him I read him some of my poems and he laughed out loud at them. So probably the best final moment we could have had.
Keith, this is a beautiful tribute to your father. I am more than certain he is very proud of you.
If you need anything, your extended family here is listening.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you Jack, I tried to capture who he was here. Much appreciated.
Keith I am so sorry to hear of your fathers passing. Thoughts and prayers are with you and your family in this time of sorry.. It's difficult to lose someone we love whether they were there every day or just somewhere out there. It is times like this that sometimes we need our friends to help us cope.
Your poem for him is touching, will you be reading it at the funeral? I can definitely see the family resemblance. hugs, Rose
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you so much for your kind words Rose. Yes I will be reading this and this photo and poem have.. read moreThank you so much for your kind words Rose. Yes I will be reading this and this photo and poem have been made into bookmarks to commemorate his life.
11 Years Ago
Well don't worry about WC and read request hun.. You take all the time you need with your family.. I.. read moreWell don't worry about WC and read request hun.. You take all the time you need with your family.. It'll all still be here when you get back. Your friend always.. Rose
I grew up on a diet of Australian bush poetry. Now a business consultant, I spend far too much time on aeroplanes and in hotels, I use this time to write. I like to tell stories and have fun. If y.. more..