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Come on in and make yourself comfy. Kick off your shoes. Coffee? Tea? Sit awhile and read… Express your thoughts. Any questions? Feel free to ask for I am a woman of a certain age and I do not fear my secrets. I welcome them for they have led me here, where I pour them out in written word. I'm also a Recovering Catholic, but I very much believe in a Higher Power. Those shoes you see in my banner, I own those shoes... Stuart Weitzman Fever in patent leather red! We used to get out alot more, me and my shoes. So I decided to add them to my blog because, hey, I'm not dead yet!! "Age does not diminish the extreme disappointment of having a scoop of ice cream fall from the cone." ~Jim Fiebig

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MARCH 3, 2009 2:19PM

An Afternoon With My Father

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His eyes once looked like Paul Newman’s eyes

Now they are watery with age

His hair was once thick golden blonde

Now there seems to be a shortage


His back once stood tall and straight

Now he shuffles when he walks

His lips were full like swollen grapes

Now he dribbles when he talks


His only love left him so all alone

Fifty-eight years of marital bliss

She left his side less than a year ago

His one and only exquisite princess


His heart aches and aches and aches

Four daughters cannot find a cure

He sleeps and dreams of her each night

The other side is his allure


He sees her standing at the kitchen sink

He tries to help her with the dishes

She slowly dissipates before his eyes

All he has left are heartaches and wishes


I love him now more than ever before

My father’s frailties are clear to me

His sadness, his longing and his love

Have all become so plain to see


His strength is fading, without a doubt

For, now he too, cannot wait

She waits for him, I know its true

He sees her there, at Heaven’s Gate

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God, I miss my mother...... but it has brought me closer to my father than ever before.
This is beautiful. It makes me miss both my parents. Rated.
Oh, MAWB, that just broke my heart. It's so beautiful and so powerful and so sad. I still have both my parents, and two of my grandparents, and after this, I feel even more blessed. Thank you for sharing.

Rated.
Beautiful. Your mother, your father, you and your poem. You are a fine, fine person, you are.
Very nice. Father's parents were similar in that grandad cared for her for a number of years and outlived her by six. We all thought he would fold up, but he went on with his life getting involved in all sorts of functions. He was an old politician, so at his age it met going to funerals, but he still got around. :) Nice poem.
What a beautiful tribute to your father and also to your mother.
How beautifully sweet and a wonderful testament to the love you have for your parents! Thank you for sharing it.
Lucky woman you are. Beautiful sentiments, beautifully written.
heartbreaking my god
"the other side is his allure"
how sad, but lovely how you share the love your parents had, and your love for them.
I miss my parents, both having passed on. Your poem brought them back to mind; it was beautiful. Thanks for the memories!
Beautiful poem. Thanks so much for this.
Thank for the simplicity and effectiveness of your piece. The photos are perfect bookends.
Lovely, simple lovely.
Jesus! Your mom is beautiful. What a smile. Melts every bit of sadness away. I pray your dad finds joy and comfort through his daughters.
A wonderful tribute. Thanks for this beautiful and poignant piece. DogWoman's mother just passed away two weeks ago and she is over with her father right now during this time of transition. Peace be with you and your father.