For Just One Moment
For just that one Moment
I was what I used to be
Playfully perched on my father's knee
I was there, way back when
With my dad who, for me
Dwarfed all other men
I wasn't all grown
All alone
Facing the world on my own
For just that one moment, I yearn
Just that one moment
Will it never return?
by Stan Cooper...6/18/03 graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2007-03-04 at 17:54
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