I see, saw, seen my father; :: Logino :: Original Poetry

I see, saw, seen my father;

I see my father,

Dapper as he is;

Severance, as a decedent man can be,

You could never tell from his quiet reconcile.

I saw my father,

For a minim of a second

Right arm swinging;

Step, step, step.

He didn’t say a word

Or talk, in the conventional way

But I felted blessed

He came all this way

To dedicate me a very special birthday

I’ve seen my father,

That moment got nearer

Each step gets clearer

That moment, gets nearer

My understanding is percipient

His, existence, brought tears

A parabolic reflector

Look, quick, look faster

Look, look into the mirror

By William Loggins