Robert Leary

Rookie - 8 Points (New London, Connecticut)

To My Son - Poem by Robert Leary

Your life will not always be music
Do not forget to dance
May your frustrations turn to strengths
Your loves and sorrows bare fruit
Your friendships lasting
Your loses bring you knowledge
And may we always share a bond
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Dad


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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 28, 2014



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