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To Farmer Dad I always miss
Now Again, You grab the panga, shovels and hoes as though it is armour to prepare for war. Your baggage the truck with manure, cow feeds &weekly clothes as though you won't return,

You don't say goodbye giving us a thought if you have more family waiting for you elsewhere.
Maybe we have become strangers to you.
But believe me, You mean a lot to us and you have no idea.
Don't you know that when you leave, you go along with the life that you bring to this house?
© sharifah Nakinaalwa