A Father’s Comfort Remembered

Antoinette F. Winstead

February 5, 2023


Dear Father,

Mother found a letter you wrote me

nearly forty years ago

an offer of comfort

for my grief

over a friend lost too young

on a Texas football field.


As I reread your words

written in your perfected

engineer learned print

I remembered with visceral recall

the warmth of your love

and why you have always been

my touchstone.


Overwhelmed, I wept

as if the wounds of loss

freshly dealt

my anguish anew

for I’d truly forgotten

the comfort of your words

offered all those years ago.


Two pages

sealed with love

four decades old

father to daughter

a remembrance of what was

and continues in my heart

though now your passing I mourn 


With no letter of comfort

for you, my dearly beloved father

a decade’s departed

as you once penned for me

that long-forgotten September

forty years ago

when I took for granted your wisdom.


Your precious wisdom

in my mourning 

thought lost forever

until Mother found your letter.

Even in death 

you remain 

my touchstone.


With love eternal,

your daughter.


Antoinette F. Winstead, a poet, author, playwright, director, and actor, teaches film and theater courses at Our Lady of the Lake University where she serves as the Director of the Escobedo School of Mass Communication and Theater and also as the Program Head for the Drama program. Her poetry has been published in The Ekphrastic ReviewLangdon Review of the Arts in TexasVoice de la Luna, and the 2022 Texas Poetry Calendar. For her poem “Life Is” she was nominated for a Pushcart Prize by the editor of Jerry Jazz Musician.

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