daddyA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempadaddy had manic depression never took a pill in his life he was a hard working man who drank too much beer but he had a heart of gold
daddy was a painter by trade a factory worker not by choice but by necessity to keep his family clothed and fed and to keep a roof over our head
daddy i miss you so but mama must have missed you more so it seems the lord did call you home i miss you both so very much so i'll say a prayer to keep in touch © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on April 11, 2008 Last Updated on April 11, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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