His Father's Smile Poem by Barry Middleton

His Father's Smile



A blossom falls to earth,
a death but do not weep.

Its seed is left behind,
to wake in spring from sleep.


And men someday must fall,
perhaps to leave a child.

The child grows to a man,
who has his father's smile.

Saturday, February 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: inheritance,son
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