Pops
To my best friend,
a hip old man who's always up on trend.
I reflect on memories of us toes in the sand,
bomb fire on the beach beer in hand
rock'n'roll on the radio bumping a sweet jam.
Life was sweet man.
Work hard play hard,
we even hustled the street scam.
I know more of a dad back then is what you often say you wish you had've been, but you ain't never been no has been, only what you had to be.
A friend to me.
See there's more good times then bad left in my memory.
Still for all the wisdom you taught.
I learned the hard way, how could I not.
It's the journey before destination now there's a thought..."I miss you Pop".
So threw poetry I aim for the top till one day we buy that yacht.
To the lifestyle of a hardworking man who ends his day with a puff of the finest strain.
here's a poem from the penn.
its more than blood that's our bond,
you're my brother,
my best friend,
and I love you till and far beyond this worlds end.
Your Son,
LOON3bz
About this poem
A poem I wrote for my dad on his 64th birthday.
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Written on June 02, 2021
Submitted by LOONe on March 05, 2023
Modified on April 27, 2023
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Scheme | AABBCDECFFFGHIHJKLMAANO |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,055 |
Words | 216 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 23 |
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