
The fathers dance
How long ago- this moment captured here
In the sunny park when our fathers danced
One turning the other like swing step pros
While somewhere near our mothers laughed
All out of frame... and grandma made it there
to visit us on our wedding day
though frail and weak in her wheelchair
while my aunt stayed close to tend her-
And my friend and mentor, we called Chef Rod
Had come to visit us from Madison
To celebrate our wedding and recall
How he met my dad when he got lost-
Just off frame of the moment captured here
So many memories of those held dear.
About the Creator
Judah LoVato
My collection of sometimes decent writing
Which I've left "there" for seekers to seek
Though I lack the grandeur of that Pirate King
Perhaps these pebbles can be a light
In this life, this laughing tale

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