Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Father Out



Father Out


Daddy dear
never here


road trip

mercenary

parenting
in absentia

just a voice
on the line


Novelty fades
over time

postcards
tossed aside


Saint Mom
preached
how much
he loved us

from the
hymn book of
economic necessity

We grew up
because we had to

Moved out

and started
our own
shattered families

Daddy's

home now

Died alone


in his
hotel bed

the maid
found him dead

Gonna bury
our ghost Dad today 

along with all
his lost
yesterdays

2 comments:

  1. Okay, Steve, you're officially breaking my heart.

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  2. Whoops!! Sorry...Enough heart break in life without me adding to it

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