My Son,
Far away in a distant land,
Standing tall with his mind
Wrapped around the world
Held in his hand
At his beckon
Can stand
To any;
None a better man.
My son!
Augustus / New Orleans / August 14, 1999
- Author: Augustus (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 23rd, 2016 08:09
- Comment from author about the poem: My son went to Korea with the company that he worked for. He achieved this on his own merit, in a field of endeavor that he loved. I was so proud of him.
- Category: Family
- Views: 43
Comments3
I get goosebumps! My son is away as well. Miss and love him! Thanks for the words.
Goosebumps! Thanks.
Good work very relevant to many I'm sure, me being one! pride and joy sir! ww
Thanks, WW.
P.S. I see the same thing is happening to you. When you type an apostrophe it appears as an apostrophe / plus back slash. Example: It's. I'm sure. Phil's watch.
Damn, did not happen that time. Razerfrats.
It was... Stunning... so little words yet the meaning behind each one was a book... Amazing
Wow. Thanks wolf.
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