Poems from aconaty
By Joseph Abelardo Conaty
Sometimes we get led astray
And forget that it is Father's Day
He is the support of our house
He sets traps...
By Joseph Abelardo Conaty
The celestial light has come upon us
And shining brightly just as thus
The dark night has a glowing shimmer...
He is the sure foundation:
strong shoot of thistle;
never wilts, never withers,
even in scorching heat of summer.
He is the house...