Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
1962 Nelson's Kanji Dictionary
I keep my father's book, like a secret prize,
On the shelf, sometimes under my pillow,
Fingered pages known only to my eyes
The book, one the few physical things
Linking me to Papa, now so long gone,
Taken away to soon on angels' wings...
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