Daddy
Love
He
came to me with broad shoulders
A
straight back
Carrying
many rolls of linoleum
Up
and down old tenement stairs
Of
yesterdays past
Strong
legs a mustache
Always
with a cigar
I
learned to love the smell
Of
masculinity which he wore proudly
A
ladies’ man for sure
He
taught me the old standards
Irving
Berlin and Gershwin
When
he sang
He
only sang to me
I
wear his gene by choice
Taken
the red eye
Through
two marriages
But
never found a facsimile
Santa
Ana winds
Fire
storms
Crossing
the DMZ
Daddy
love carried me on his back
Singing
Judy
Moskowitz is a professional jazz
pianist originally from N.Y.C. now residing in Florida. She started
writing poetry three years ago and has recently been published. Her
poems will be in an anthology book by Michael Lee Johnson. She has also
been published by Thepoetrycommunity and
Indiana Voice Journal for the May
edition. Music is in her veins alongside poetry.
Wonderful imagery with this piece Judy....thank you for sharing!
ReplyDeleteenjoyed your piece!
ReplyDeleteA beautiful tribute to your dad. It left me with a warm feeling of love. Thank you for sharing a part of you. Blessings, Connie
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Absolutely stunning piece of work, Judy. I really enjoyed it. Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!
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