Favorite Day
A Narrative Poem
Published in
Feb 27, 2020
Waking up early,
momma packs us lunch.
You load up the truck.
I grab extra stuff.
Fishing poles in back.
Lunch box in my lap.
These were the best days,
daddy-daughter days.
Time began to pass.
You couldn’t go out.
Laying on the couch.
Your health in decline.
Days without a dad.
Trips all by myself.
Thinking of you on
daddy-daughter days.