He's my dad.
He's my coach,
He's my mate.
He's my dad.
He carries all my gear,
He likes a quiet beer.
He's my dad
He's good for a hug,
And a pat on the back.
He's my dad.
He'll give me "THE LOOK",
When I'm going crook.
He's my dad
He helps me with homework,
And takes me to school.
He's my dad.
He takes me to the park,
Until its almost dark.
He's my dad.
He doesn't say much,
But he's a really soft touch.
He's my dad.
I never say out loud,
But I want to make him proud.
Cause,
HE'S MY DAD.
Thank you
YOU ARE READING
Dear Dad
PoetryThis is a poem that I made when I was 9 it got published and now I'm sharing it with you!
