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Dad is the title and first line of a poem written by Dana Reddick for her father, Jon Reddick on the occasion of his fortieth birthday, June 23, 2009.
Dana was eleven years old.
The original, with all formatting preserved, can be seen at right.
Transcript
- Dad…
You held me up when I was down
You showed me all around
- Life
Your funny jokes, you made me laugh
And help with some awesome craft
- Ideas
Nobody could replace you, I swear,
For the one best father to take care
- Of me
Through Softball, you cheered me on,
Though we lost, and it’s now gone
- I’m happy
So right now it’s plain to see..
You’re the best one to have ever helped…
- Me….