Who has
that kind of daddy
who wears the sun,
likes riding in a lack.
Can't wait to see him or her
at the end of the day,
still sunny.
Brings home the fatty
... Bacon can be
understanding and loyal,
too. After, it lacks.
Who has
Who has
Who has
that kind of daddy
who wears a sun
at the end of the day?
Who wants communion with it,
him or her.
... "Not mine."
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
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This feels like someone missing a dad they never really had. Kinda dreamy, kinda sad. btw missed you guys a lot but now I would read and write regularly. And make sure that I don't miss out on any of your content. I always have a great time reading you. Anyways loved your poem.