Hill Top Memories

A poem for my dad.

Hill Top Memories

I sit on the hill my binoculars in hand

Looking for animals I survey the land

Sometimes I get the feeling if I look real fast I’ll see

My dad sitting in the spot right next to me

Him and I were very close

Up here in the hills is where I feel him the most

I wait for the day when his name sake I will take

To sit on the hills memories to make

Reviews

[Donna]

I like that. Very nice poem about your Dad.