The Life Of My Father Poem by Nicholas Spandrel
The Life Of My Father
my father won't be forgotten,
he loved his 4 sons,
he gave us all gifts,
to keep his memory here,
his castle became mine,
his biography became my brothers,
the goblet with endless drink became all of ours,
we loved our father much,
we build him a shrine,
hoping to remind them,
of his famous state.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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