Sunday Sparkpoetry...I love my Dad

Happy Father's Day to my Poppa called Jake
You're the best Father, you are no fake
You are a Zen master at give and take
It's extremely hard to follow your wake

My awesome Poppa is such a treat
With four kids, it was no mean feat
He is even keeled, and shows no heat
And his sense and brains cannot be beat

He has inspired me so, this wonderful guy
He has taken care of us, and let us fly
He showed us how to live and how to try
And showed us that love is the finest high

He is so cool, he can handle anything
His only jewelry is his wedding ring
After 62 years, they are still a thing
We cherish the joy their love does bring

So, thank you, Dad, for all you do
You mean so much, it is all true
Pop a cold one, a nice cold cheap brew
Know that I always will really love you

xo
J

Spark on, Dads.