Friday, July 31, 2015

Poetry

I had Gavin read one of the poems my dad had published back in 1970. Gavin read the poem and finished with my dad's name signed under the poem. Gavin looked up at me with a question mark look on his face, "Grandpa wrote a book?" 

Then later said, "Grandpa I read the poem you wrote back in 1917."


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