Tania Nuno

Rookie (July.31,92 / Sin City)

My Father Was A Loser - Poem by Tania Nuno

My Father Was A Loser.
My Father Was A Punk.
My Father Was Abussive.
My Father Was A Drunk.
My Father Was Stricked.
My Father Was Mean.
My Father Did Drugs.
My Father Was A Feen.
On My 13th Birthday, My Father Left My Mom.
Ever Since Then, My Life Became Calm.


Comments about My Father Was A Loser by Tania Nuno

  • Rookie - 397 Points Jeffrey Tillery (10/2/2014 12:52:00 AM)

    Good poem, nice word choice and rhyme. Check out Harsh Farewell by Gouda Moon-similar theme. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 4 Points Bethany Buhl (8/29/2008 9:19:00 PM)

    And some dads aren't good for mowing the lawn lol. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 29, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, October 31, 2008


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