Echos From Past Poem by Ewen A Morrison

Echos From Past



How do you see me now?
I Used to be 'Patriarch'...
regard me, and just how?
Usually, 'Word' was mark!

Have grown from offspring -
Thoughtful son, in your way...
and now do your own thing;
Considerate, to what I say?

Now you are dad, like me,
son's so good, rarely bad...
your 'apple echoes tree';
who taught you to be Dad?

Lessons learned, but not taught -
which example should we follow?
Wisdom gained, however, caught;
tell today, and show tomorrow?

Your Wisdom's beyond words
you also seem unspeakable...
please Enjoy what 'apple' affords;
inheritance is truly ‘keep-able'!

Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: family
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Descendant wisdom
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 22 February 2015

As the saying goes: Like father like son. I enjoyed the piece so much, a lovely poem well articulated and nicely penned with good rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem THE PHOENIX STRANGLER.

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Ewen A Morrison

Ewen A Morrison

Stornoway, Scotland
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