Zenon Sison- Alien Daze Poem by alien daze
Zenon Sison- Alien Daze
He'd call me anak. My child he'd say.
He'd dress me up in the best clothes and
Take care of me. I'd giggle as he gave me
Candy hiding in the closet.
You never forget your first love
And that's just what he was to me.
Dad, Papa, Grandpa, Son, Husband.
Hero.
All of these and more. Zenon Sison.
Why did you have to go so soon?
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about my late grandfather. He was a big role model for me even though I knew him only for the first 4 years of my life. I miss him and I hope he lives on through my poetry :)
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5/6/2024 6:47:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I didn't know my grandfathers, so I don't miss them. I'm glad you have good, not bad, memories of Zenon Sison. Welcome to PH. bri : )