#Poetry #Poem
MY FATHER THE ARTIST
by Bill Kochman
04-09-14
My Father is such a great artist,
None on Earth can possibly compare,
He started out with a blank canvas,
And in Six Days everything was there.
He had so many colors to work with,
Blue for oceans and the sky above,
Green for flowers, trees and grasses,
White for clouds, snow and the dove.
Red and orange splashed the sunsets,
Black graced His starry night sky,
His beauty amazes and astounds me,
His great love for us makes me cry.
