Son

the tears stream down

as i begin this poem

remember all i lost

and the loveless...

Thanks for the memories, the time spent together

Thanks for the banter, so witty and clever...

He is my prince ,my hero. Watch as he chastises the wind for playing in his hair.The trees he commands like...

You beat me down and I get back up. But there comes a point when it's all too much.

I'm tired and I...

N ames are little labels

To show that you are noble

A ll our happiness goes out to you...

Running down that field, can it be a touchdown

The crowd cheers on, number seventy-four has the...

A good time was had by all

In the medieaval banquet hall

Ladies swirling in satin dresses...