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I loved
October 5, 2016
I loved,
Him.
I loved when He would laugh.
I loved His warm bear hugs.
I loved when He picked me up from school.
Asking if I had a good day.
I loved when He would make burgers for us.
I loved His white truck, smelling of sawdust and dirt.
I loved when He went hunting…
But what I do not love,
Is that He isn’t here anymore.
© Steve S., Marblehead, MA
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When I was writing this poem I realized that I loved to talk about my father through it. My father died in November 2014 and I still miss him to this very day, he was the best father a kid could ever have.