Kit Kelen #1206 - dad's sad day

1206

dad’s sad day

of he died for us

and we forgot the fish

eat chips!

we must unfreeze them first

all the little lambs see angels

a face as graven silver, weep

he died for you

they all did

Lent left and Christmas coming  

hide me in an egg

track winding back

by stages

there are those I won’t see again

and gather close, my heart

I hear heaven chorded home

when the reception’s clear

every body died for us

and those I never met

bleed now

all will

and did

do now

has Dad been received by Him?

he chases ball with bat

and now Mum too

would not believe

ghost white as with her wits about

I hear heaven chorded home

when the reception’s clear

here, could you carry for me

it’s over the border to eternity

say ‘packed these bags myself’

hide chocolate in the truth

at the court of the immortals

don’t worry, we’ll all rise

lie down with lion

eat chips

fly fish

if only a salad for our garden

we’d knock at the gates