FATHER Poem by Julius Chingono
FATHER
My father says
"Sorry, my love"
in a four-cornered voice
hurled at me
like a brick.
My father's pat is hard
as if his hand
were in a cast.
My father is like sugar
that has lost
its sweetness.
Thursday, April 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: father,sorry
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