FoundationsA Poem by Tate MorganSo each man will look back in time taking stock in the life he led To find if he is left wanting and for who and what he has bledHeir to the dreams of this fathers heart,Tatertot. Man can work sunrise to sunset and thereby finding none of joy Look far to the past for comfort to the days when he was a boy
The pleasures come in kind smiles confirming both field and station Building along the path of life friendships that speak to foundation
A native son of the Midwest my life and soul are both free What I wish to share with my child is that sweet gift once given me
So each man will look back in time taking stock of the life he led To find if he is left wanting and for who and what he has bled
Those times I see in my own child of any things he missed there’s none Creating dreams he’ll long cherish watching him grow in Midwest sun © 2020 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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