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06.21.10 Posted in today's words by

John Lavan has written love poems, scary poems, and amusing poems (Bright StarTable Mountain, Cape TownHandicapped SonA Birth). Today he gives us a Father’s Day poem, written, refreshingly, from the viewpoint of a father writing about his sons. More love song than tribute, this poem is a bold assertion of love from within the very real confines of the human heart. Happy Father’s Day!

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By John Lavan

In my wallet an image
walks with me–my treasure
is a photograph of sons
that winks when I open up to choose
provisions–when I use
a chocolate or fruit shop for pleasure;
to fill up my centre.

Mostly my little centre’s empty
and somehow, vacant, sad.
A place where photos (but very few)
and maybe you
could enter.



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