Father And Son Poem by Jeffrey SpahrSummers

Father And Son

Rating: 5.0


And so I carry you this last time
To your exhausted bed of death
Where words of hope faith fear
Lock our eyes in a final salute
Silent thoughts and old wishes
Driving us to a familiar silence
No need to speak these words
The private ones never once
Uttered in our lifetime together

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