Due to funds running dry with the career change, I am now shamelessly exploiting my talent (?) as a gift giving facility. To add insult to injury, I am also posting it up for all to see. Sorry Dad, hope it's worth it.
Not Darth Vadar
It takes more than
Luke, I am your father
To claim to be man
enough to be known as Dad.
A seed can be sown,
But it still needs to be nurtured
Even when it has grown.
Eye level with your jeans' buckle,
Giant.
Omnisicence was a given,
Until you moonwalked muddy tough love
Throughout my teens-
Conciliatory fish and chips
Meets a homicidal teaspoon
In my head.
The wealth of Life's rich tapestry
That you are sewn
So intricately into
Cannot be undone.
Your title can't be
bought, borrowed or stolen-
It can only be harvested slowly;
I love you Dad.
Friday, 13 June 2008
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