A Fathers Ways

Fathers are valued
By the depth of their pocket
Ask father for cash
He explodes like a rocket

Loan me the car Father
Give me that key
If I should crash it
It's experience for me

A Father is strange
His wisdom can soar
Yet he'll keep house awake
Each night with loud snore

Poet Christopher Robin
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TXu 1-598-102 & 295451
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