Today's poem is by Frieda Hughes


There's no justice I can do
To the memory of you.
Your letters read as clearly to me now
As they did when written.
Book-hound they might illuminate
The father that you were, so others see
The loss you are to me.

Copyright © 2009 Frieda Hughes All rights reserved
from The Book of Mirrors
Bloodaxe Books
Reprinted by Verse Daily® with permission

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