Fathers, Sons and Grandsons
Home
Common Schmuck
Autumn is a Melancholy Time
Trip to Japan Part III
THE TRAIN AS A METAPHOR
A FICTIONAL NON-FICTION TRIP TO JAPAN PART TWO
A FICTIONAL NON-FICTION TRIP TO JAPAN PART ONE
Snow Day
Joyful Solitude
Summer Storm
PETE AND THE BIG PHILCO
My Uncle Frank
Too Many Good-byes
The Power Of Art
Cowboys
Nightsounds
The Factory
A Gift Of Louie
I Knew You But A Moment
A Home Destruction, I Mean A Home Improvement Essay
A Bridge From A Snowy Place
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An Eternity Together, Part I
The Adventure Begins, Part II
Paris, Part III
Love Is Eternal, Part IV
Epipthany, Part V
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A Christmas Prayer
A Strange Occurance
A Renewable Joy
A Retired Man's Period Of Adjustment
Baseball, I Love It
Almost There
Be A Man They Say
Elderly Man: An Adventure
The neighborhood eight and A. Jones
Augustus and Winston Conversations: The Introductions
Augustus and Winston Conversations: The Mind
Augustus and Winston Conversations: War
Hazel
Grandmothers
Fathers, Sons and Grandsons
Endless Conversation
I Thought About Death Today
Hometown
Retirement Plans
Rain
Professor Knowitall's Magnificent? Invention
Pretense, Stress, and a Question of Freedoms
Long Distance
Please Smile Again
I've Fallen In Love Again
I've Been Mile-stoned
In Life
The Hummer and the Horse
The Butterfly
Serene Eternity
A Bad Case Of Writer's Block
When I Daydream
Word Phun
Whiffers
Would of, Could of, Might of Dreams
Two Candles
The Street
The Spider's Web
The Ring
The Long Steel Track
The Internet
The Village
The Birdman Of Carter's Lake
The Silent Transaction
A Very Special Creation
Midnight Train
Obsolete

Fathers, Sons and Grandsons
By Jim Kittelberger





If only, when I was young
I could have shown the love
I felt, as easily as I can now.


But some of us store our feelings
Deep down inside.
Then only too late do we understand,
The selfishness of such an act.


It seems especially important for a boy
To hear the words, "I love you", from a father,
And much more likely he won't.


It's so few words to say and seems so easy.
"Yeah, right."
The voyage of feelings from heart to mouth
Is a difficult journey for men to take,
But if you are lucky, life will give you another chance.


The sons of my son fill me with love.
I talk to them, I listen to them, I play with them,
I squeeze them and they respond with love right
Back at you.


I savor it, I feel free and open with my love for them,
But each time, I feel a pang of guilt.
I felt the same love for my sons, so why couldn't I show it?


The journey from heart to mouth for my grown sons is not as long
A journey as mine was.
Their mother probably taught them that.
As for me, I tell all fathers who have the same
Problem I had, "What the heck are you waiting for? Your
Sons want to hear it and you want to say it.


It's a journey you will be so glad you took.



Copyright 2001 Jim Kittelberger. All Rights Reserved.