Mom And Dad Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

Mom And Dad



THE man-child with that
ice antenna, shade that
look from your eyes,
THE house is empty,
the yard a road,
and all the family wave
by, by.
THE image red,
the image blue,
the image black,
like a broken
tooth.
AND the man-child sits
down, and writes this sad
poem.

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