Father Poem

A Father Appreciating His Family

My father was born in 1934 and worked hard his whole life to provide for our family. I wrote this for him and for all of the other hardworking dads out there.

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Rich Man

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Published: June 2017

Old hands and tired feet,
Sometimes all I want is sleep.
I don't have a dime,
But after all this time,
I'm a rich man.

No fancy car to drive,
I don't know what it's like
To have a big house with a pool,
But trust me, don't be fooled,
I'm a rich man.

'Cause the love of my life
Is still right here by my side,
And my whole family
Still thinks the world of me.
I'm a rich man.

Every father wants the best,
And I'm no different from the rest.
I hope you get the most from life
And find out what it's like
To be a rich man.

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