
We skip along hand in hand
I on the inside you on the outside
the birds sing the sun shines
on your little girl and my doting dad
*
We stride along side by side
I on the outside you on the inside
darkness falls the moon shines
on your feminist hippy and my fifties dad
*
We stroll along hands on the pram
I on the inside you on the outside
the birds sing the sun shines
on my newborn son and my proud dad
*
We saunter along, a stick in your hand
I on the inside you on the outside
The clouds darken the rains fall
on your oldest child and my aging dad
*
I shuffle along hands by my sides
down the edge of the road
the air chills the trees stir
I’m all alone you’re no longer here
*
I miss you, Dad. Happy Father’s Day.

Copyright: Chris McGowan
Very touching…you’ve written beautifully! 💕
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Made me tear up just a bit…..lovely poem.
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Thank you, and sorry! Seem to have made a few people cry. It’s been a bit overwhelming. Big post tomorrow, have the tissues ready!
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Oh lordy, thanks for the warning. Tissues AND chocolate for me I think!
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Lovely.
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Thank you 😊
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