poem-curses | Shawn L. Bird

poem-curses August 1, 2015

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 1:44 pm
Tags: dad, poem, poetry, quatrain, rhyme, sugar

When very riled my dad would curse

“Sugar!” he’d cry with vehemence.

Remembering now makes me sigh,

t’was a perfect curse for such a sweet guy.

6 Responses to “poem-curses”

narble Says:
August 1, 2015 at 2:09 pm
That is just so sweet in itself.

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- Shawn L. Bird Says:
  August 2, 2015 at 2:58 pm
  😉
  
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passion through poetry Says:
August 1, 2015 at 4:50 pm
How lovely is this! Sweet Dad!

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- Shawn L. Bird Says:
  August 2, 2015 at 2:58 pm
  He was the sweetest.
  
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righteousbruin9 Says:
August 1, 2015 at 9:57 pm
A gentleman’s curse, and it conveys what it needs to express.

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- Shawn L. Bird Says:
  August 2, 2015 at 2:57 pm
  lol
  
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