![]() VisitationA Poem by icaros13![]() _![]() My Father passed twelve years ago, but I saw him today.
I was having my morning coffee, reading poetry, and there he was, smoking my pipe, watching me from my reflection. © 2012 icaros13Reviews
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Added on August 10, 2012Last Updated on August 10, 2012 Author![]() icaros13Kansas, OKAboutFor we have thought the larger thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devil's tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day. ..I do love.. more..Writing
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