My Dad - Poem by Thistle Wargul
He’s funny when he wants to be,
But well and truly mad.
He’s silly and contrary,
But he’s really a good Dad.
It’s true that he’s a scientist,
But an artist he is too.
He’s my one and only Dad,
The only Dad I would have.
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