People used to gawk at the father with four kids
one on his back, one on his front
and two by the hand.
Homeless? they would wonder
as he walked down the street.
Many winters now passed
same man same kids same street
now adults in their own right
walk in a line hands free from their father
still close by his side.
Memories fade
yet some images stay forever
imbedded in the mind.
A father who obviously
loves his children.
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