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  • Writer: Kay Andrews-Kuhn
    Kay Andrews-Kuhn
  • Apr 29, 2021
  • 1 min read

Above: My dad in 1989 with my daughter Hannah


I found this poem in my creative writing folder from 2009. My dad died the previous year, and it was his death that gave me the push (and the funds, let's be honest) to enrol at University as a mature student.


I also bought a bright red convertible, maybe not so mature, but I'm still driving her. Thanks Dad!


Geoffrey Charles Andrews (1926-2008)


I’m sad,

Dad.

I miss you now you’re gone.


I’m mad,

Dad.

I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye.


Not a bad,

Dad.

I think I’m a lot like you.


I’m glad,

Dad.

That you were my dad.


Leningrad,

Dad.

Now known as St Petersburg. You loved a pub quiz.



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Hannah Hughes
Hannah Hughes
29 เม.ย. 2564

This made me smile loads ❤️❤️ Particularly loving your Leningrad rhyme.

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