Monday, November 9, 2015

Remembering Jack McKenna 11.09.11


Remembering
Jack McKenna
11.09.11

1922-2011

I heard of a man who gave golf lessons.
A task master I was told.
So I met and took lessons from the man.
Admonish me he does with “No, No, No!”
Always instructing me “knuckles down”
he said so very often.
Ever teaching me
for I had a lot to learn but learn I did
and become a better golfer
and a better man.

For Jack became like a father to me.
He cared so, he always did.
And so with the fondness
of a son I will remember him.
For though he’s gone
I’ll forever remember him
Though “No, No, No!”
and  “knuckles down!”
still rings in my head.

I’ll remember him,
not as a golf instructor
but as a man
who loved me like a son.
For I never knew him when he was young
but always felt he treated me like a son.
So now I remember a man who
I considered a father even though he was just
a dear, dear friend.

All My Love Always, Keith





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