Wednesday, April 19, 2017

Father-stuff

Am I filled
with the same father-stuff:
coarse and cold
and hard?
If so,
let me rip
my seams,
tear out my insides,
drain all my blood
onto the floor,
until I am but
a shell.
Let me find some new father-stuff:
white, wispy, soft, solid
warm and close.


Will I love
my child
the way he loved me:
distant, cold and course,
task-oriented?
When I become
a father (my father?)
please let me
find some new father-stuff.

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