Door Jambs And Ceiling Fans Poem by Bryan Corbett

Door Jambs And Ceiling Fans



my dad was a good man
a hardworking man
and, in general, had quite a bit
of horse sense

but I'll be damn
if that man
could ever quite figure out
while carrying me about
as a baby
how to avoid SMASHING
my head into
various animate and
inanimate objects

nostalgic thoughts
often give me migraines
for some reason
I need an aspirin

Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dad,fathers,humor
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