When I was just
A boy
I would wake my
Father from
His sleep
To venture downstairs
& Get
Apple juice
From
The fridge
I didn't have
Comic book dreams
My father
Was
My superhero
My father Was My superhero great memories............... I tend to grow nostalgic about my childhood which hinged on my parents. Thanks a lot.
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A fine tribute of love and truth.