Ode to My Father
My feeling of belonging as a child was curled up on my father’s leg while he was in his recliner
We would watch old John Wayne movies because they were my Daddy’s favorite
We would travel to national parks in California
He had the greatest belly laugh
We loved being together
My Daddy was a type A personality
He liked to get wherever he was going as fast as possible
He was hard working
He own his own business
We went to church every Sunday as a family
My father had grown up Southern Baptist so that was how my parents wanted to raise me
My Daddy was a deacon in the church and in the choir
He was a war photographer during WWII
My parents meet because my dad was stationed for training in my mother’s hometown
He asked his future wife how old she was and lied an said he was one year older when he was almost four years younger
We belonged together as a family
They were both my home
I miss them both