Sunday, June 19, 2011
Song For My Father
A collection of rooms - four walls
a floor, some furniture - a house
a shell, no soul, empty....waiting
For someone to fill it - waiting
for a family's love, laughter - dreams
A home....a solid foundation.
You gave that to me - my father
You stood inside it and said yes
This is the place - this house.
A collection of rooms - four walls
a floor, some furniture - my home
echoes with the gifts you gave....
love
----Lori Elliott Webster
Scott and I hope all of you had an enjoyable weekend and Father's Day! Enjoy the coming week, my friends, we'll be back with normal blogging next week.
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8 comments:
Lovely Lori, and thank you for that poem.
Ps. Horace Silver classic perfection
Thank you, Miss H.! I knew there was actually a song with the same title, but I'd forgotten the tune and who wrote it. I keep plagiarizing titles, but not words....title inspiration is very dear at 11:00 pm on a Sunday night.
It's all your own, Lori. I'm impressed.
Thanks, John.....once in awhile I like to live it up. :>
The title sounded familiar. So now we have another nice one. Horace Silver & Lori Webster!
Thanks, Mike!
Lovely tribute and expression of love ...
He was very special, Rose. Thanks!
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