Thursday photo prompt – Fog– #writephoto

Dad, you left us so suddenly
Not even 60, that was young
You carried the world on your shoulders
And thought you were superman
With never ending super power strength
Funny how we pay our debts
What comes around goes around
And as we drown our sorrows
Life goes on in a spin
Your children miss you
Like plants in need of water and care
Your grandchildren too young
To remember you, what they’re left
Their foggy memory of you

in a cold grey world
leafless trees bear witness
harsh reality

walking in the woods
bare trees all lined up
foggy existence

(c) ladyleemanila 2016

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