Father's Day Poem by James Tyler

Who is my father?
He’s a star in my life.
He keeps my in line,
And keeps me out of strife.

Who is my father?
He’s one hell of a stud.
He’s a chef of the BBQ,
And I’m one of his buds.

Who is my father?
He’s the all-star player,
He’s El Capitano,
And monster-under-the-bed slayer

Who is my father?
He tucks me in at night,
He reads me a story,
And we never fight

Who is my father?
He’s a mechanic of toys.
He’s there when I need him,
And I’m one of his boys.