Father 2 - Poem by Jenee Poindexter
these are the things that you make me feel.
these are the things you made my mother feel.
even though you are not apart of my family,
i want you to be
i want you to be there on my birthday,
like old times.
although you were upset when grandfather died,
thats how i felt when you left me.
i am sure thats also how your sun felt.
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