A Poem For Father’s Day
My Dad was always there for me
Trips to Warley Woods
Kicking through the leaves in the autumn
Saturdays at Nanny’s
A night time rendition of Edelweiss
Never a cross word
Always ready to play.
Continue readingMy Dad was always there for me
Trips to Warley Woods
Kicking through the leaves in the autumn
Saturdays at Nanny’s
A night time rendition of Edelweiss
Never a cross word
Always ready to play.
Continue reading