Reward

To the dad's who love their sons
Be true too
To the needs, wants, mistakes, dreams
For they aren't always about you
But for the one day a year that it is
For one day a year you get all the praise
Reward, cheer, special treatment
But still be true too

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.