Dads Old Tie Poem

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Dad's old tie, with stripes so bright,
A relic of his dapper height.
Once worn with pride on special days,
Now neatly folded, tucked away.
A memory of weddings past,
Or office parties that would last,
A touch of flair, a touch of class,
A fashion statement that would pass.
But Dad's old tie still holds a charm,
A symbol of his steadfast arm.
A reminder of his gentle smile,
A love that stretched for mile on mile.
Though time has passed and styles have changed,
Dad's old tie remains unchanged.
A treasure from a bygone age,
A memento of a cherished page.
So, I'll keep it close, safe and sound,
A reminder of love that's profound.
For Dad's old tie, with memories tied,
Is more than just a piece of cloth, it's a bond that
will never die.