A Special Poem...Love and Special Friendships...

A Dear Friend of mine recently shared this Special Poem with me, thinking that I may relate to it because of the recent Death of my son David and our connection to Nature and the Outdoors.

She, as usual, she was correct. I was touched by her thoughtfulness and sensitivity.

Thank you Ginny Richey!

In David's memory, I wish to share this Edgar A. Guest Poem with you now. Love you David...DAD
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A Boy and His Dad
by Edgar A. Guest

A boy and his dad on a fishing trip…
There is a glorious fellowship!
Father and son and the open sky,
And the white clouds lazily drifting by,
And the laughing stream as it runs along
With the clicking reel like a martial song,
And the father teaching the youngster gay
How to land a fish in the sportsman's way.

I fancy I hear them talking there…
In an open boat, and speech is fair;
And the boy is learning the ways of men
From the finest man in his youthful ken.
Kings, to youngster, cannot compare
With the gentle father who's with him there.
And the greatest mind of the human race
Not for one minute could take his place.

Which is happier, man or boy?
The soul of the father is steeped in joy,
For he's finding out, to his heart's delight,
That his son is fit for the future fight.
He is learning the glorious depths of him.
And the thoughts he thinks and his every whim,
And he shall discover, when night comes on,
How close he has grown to his little son.

Oh, I envy them, as I see them there…
Under the sky in the open air,
For out of the old, old long-ago
Come the summer days that I used to know,
When I learned life's truth from my father's lips
As I shared the joy of his fishing trips-
A boy and his dad on a fishing trip-
Builders of life's companionship!

From the Book "Rhymes of Childhood'" 1924

DWH Note: On March 2, 1952, Edgar A. Guest was made Michigan’s Poet Laureate, the first and only person ever to be given that title. Also, I grew up a couple of blocks from where his daughter, the Sobel Family, made their home.