Open Poetry #22 |
Dad Come Out and Play |
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Dad Come Out and Play Dad I want a candy bar. Well go and get one son. Dad you have to take me. Come on Dad we'll have lots of fun. Oh Dad, I want some baseball cards too. Buy me some baseball cards...will you? Dad teach me how to ride my bike. Come and play some catch with me. Read me a Mickey Mouse story. Come out and play with me. Dad me and you can have lots of fun. These are the memories of conversations between a father and his five year old son. Now my son is almost twenty nine and I wonder what happened to all the time. And I miss those days when my son needed me so desperately and ask me every day. "Dad come out and play."... Dad teach me how to ride my bike. Play some catch with me. Read me a Mickey Mouse story. Dad come out and play with me. JamesLee Sept12 2002 I have three sons and I love them desperately and miss them very much if I don't see them for awhile... LoveYou Gabriel Jeremiah Daniel |
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pmc Junior Member
since 2000-03-09
Posts 48Germany |
Hello James, I know just how you feel. pmc. |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
They sound like three very lucky young men, James. I'll bet, there are times when these wonderful memories surface in their minds as well, bringing a smile to them ... just like you did for me today. Best wishes, /Kit |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggssssssss) Oh James, this made me cry because it is so beautiful and I know Gabriel, Jeremiah, and Daniel are all so lucky to have a wonderful loving dad like you, God Bless You All and I hope you get to see each other all again soon, my heart goes out to you! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet James, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Hello James I was so very moved by your heartfelt words and I must say that this reminded me of the song by Harry Chapin called "Cat's In The Cradle". Your love for your sons shines through your words. Take care......Sue I am in motion |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Wonderfully written Cold hands means a warm heart |
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TradingSpaces19 Member
since 2002-08-31
Posts 134Arvada, Colorado |
Dear James, This is a great poem and you are a good father but it made me cry because I have never known my father, I have never got to say "Dad come out to play", or "Dad teach me how to ride my bike". If you knew what he did to my mom you would also understand why I hate him so much but thank you for sharing and your sons are so lucky to know their dad and to have been able to say those things. Andrea Kruckenberg |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
JM, I try to always think of just exactly this on days when I reflect back many years to another time...when I too was that child. Yes, love them, enjoy them and when the opportunity comes, take it and run with it....that they can feel the love of a father, and experience the joy of being together, playing, laughing...and even crying together... Nicely done, very much so.... Barry |
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