GrandpaA Poem by Luke L
The home builder
That stayed away from home for years On the road making a living Delivering Sending things back and forth All week While his wife Amps herself up Is the disciplinarian in the absence He comes home on the weekend Gets to be the fun parent Tough as f**k The strong man My male influence Though not biological In the ways that count, my father I used to watch him With big eyes From my stroller As he worked on the house I grew up in Simcoe Street in Winnipeg It's so strange to see him now In his early eighties How gentle he has become In his demeanor I would fight at school I used to fear What he would say Way more than my mother My mother was emotional He kept a level head So when he got angry It made an impact I looked up to his work ethic so much I was so happy That he was proud of me When I worked the hardest On my cub car And won the races undefeated That was the best making him proud He still works so hard Out in the country tending his garden Taking care of my grandmother The calm and laughter To her passion and emotion Of course they both love their family Just how grandpa shows it Much easier to get along with I love my grandpa I'm so glad that he is a part of my life Though I grow and rebel Trying to make my life on my own Breaking away from the family That raised me Know that I always love and respect you Grandpa
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11 Reviews Added on September 14, 2013 Last Updated on September 20, 2013 Tags: family, grandfather, role model, male, work, dedication AuthorLuke LVictoria, British Columbia, CanadaAboutI love music. I love writing erotic stories and poems. Follow me on Twitter: @LukeLesterMusic Here is my blog: http://luketalkstuff.blogspot.ca/ I write random things on there and link .. more..Writing
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