Dear Dad, if you only knew <br /> <br />That I grew up to be just as you. <br /> <br />A wife deserted for some figment new <br /> <br />And then by that fiction deserted too. <br /> <br />I know you’d smile, pat my back and say <br /> <br />“Well sometimes things can all go that way”. <br /> <br />A sin of the father bequeathed to the son? <br /> <br />Or just of a son and a father one. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />(c) Adrian Thomas 2008<br /><br />Adrian Thomas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-dad-ii/
