When Dad who
was in the Navy
turned his eyes to
Bob Hope
the many eyes
of many soldiers
smiled back
at him.
He was a man on a
mission from God.
The clairinet Dad
held in his hands
claims a shot in its
case from a grazed
bullet. It never
leaves my memory
as I think of it
as the story was told
to me, years later.
Bob Hope is no longer alive.
Neither is Dad.
As a memory,
I will always remember
the bowels of Dad’s laughter
as Hope did his thing.
The regular guy was
instilled with light and
truth
with the jokes
Dad so readily laughed
at.
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