My Dad

He calls it the
middle aged
heterosexual look:
his pony tail.

He loves me like
his own
flesh and blood;
but I’m not.

He comes to my
rescue when
I least expect it;
thankfully.

He walks with
his pants
showing half his bum;
unfortunately.

He is a man
of few words
but when he speaks;
I listen.

He is my Dad
and in his
heart I will always be;
daughter number one.

My Dad

eraserlynch

Maida Vale, Australia

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Artist's Description

Dedicated to the man I have called my Dad for thirty of my thirty seven years.

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