Dad's Memory Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dad's Memory



Memories of Dad when I was little, singing me to sleep at night with his Mario Alonza voice.
Mowing the lawn on Tullo Road, our seventy-five acre front lawn.
Years of living together, in the end having to let go of him.
Still holding and thinking of Dad in every memory when I was little.

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