my hero story, my pops, my glory
his description and categorya Kingbut here's my hero story at a glancea family of eightno matter the circumstancewe always ateon one income, still fortunatenever crumbsbut pops forever stood tallnumerous termites in the wallone bedroom wooden shackhe never walked awaynor turned his backeven on his hardest daythe roaches in the cracksso hard at playhis hair grew early grayfrom stressI could only imagine his painthe trial and testtwo beds and eight headshand me down clothesat times no watersharing the neighbor's hosemy pops, my herohe never vanished when problems aroseblistered toes and back acheshe did it for his children sakeand i can forever appreciatethe factthat the love we all had for each other never lackedI thank him for thata man today that still truly careand manage to afford 7 of us without welfarenow tell me that aint rarehe remained through thick and thinnot just my pops but also a friendof dignity, honor, and as well as pridei'd like to send much respect to Vibefor letting me sharehe's the definiton of a manhe always been therethe best pop in the worldmy light and gloryand he is my hero, my popsmy story