Dad

 Published Date: August 21, 2020

God planted a seed 
in the southern soil,
but pressed not deep,
for it would wander
far from home,
then back again,
to bloom
a father,
a husband,
a friend.

Author: J. Anton Davis

Hi, my name is Jacob Anton (ANN-tin) Davis. I am a husband, father, attorney, and writer. I have written poetry and fiction as a hobby for the past 20 years, but I launched J. Anton Poetry in 2019 to share my writing publicly. The poems of mine on this site largely describe my thoughts about the deeper connections and meaning in our everyday lives.

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