(FATHER)
Going for a walk on Thursday
Taking time to feed the birds
Feeling very close to nature
Somethings can`t be spoke in words
Eating food that isn`t wholesome
Score a bullseye if I can
Days away are very fruitful
Child is Father to the man

(Son)

Breads nee good for the ducks little bellies, but I think they know that.
They only pick at it reluctantly for want of anything better.
Such is the meaningless spread of our received wisdom.
Child is Father of the man Wordsworth scores a bullseye with that line
but his mate Coleridge was the true errant starchild.
And yes, your lines I dig Father.