Categories Father’s Day Haiku Fireside Father Post author By davidsdailydose Post date June 19, 2022 4 Comments on Fireside Father In a hearty fire the smell of hickory smoke a boy and his dad. In memory of Glen Duncan (1935-2007). Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Tags dad, Father’s Day Poem, Haiku, micro poem, micro poetry By davidsdailydose I'm just a regular guy who was tempted to lose all hope but did not. It was God who made the difference. View Archive → ← No Rain, No Rainbow → Ode to a Toad 4 replies on “Fireside Father” Happy Father’s Day! LikeLiked by 1 person Thank you, Bridget. LikeLiked by 1 person Now that makes my imagination run wild David. Perhaps because My son and I have had so many fires shared. The quiet times and the low toned talks at night around the campfire. The cabin fireplace times and roasting hot dogs and marshmallows for smores… LikeLiked by 1 person I shared many such memories with my father, Gary. Camping out under the stars, what some all “roughing it” was one of his favorite things to do with all his sons. Thank you for reading and commenting. LikeLiked by 1 person Comments are closed.