Father I must admit

That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Father I must admit

That I am losing

My religion

Also I must tell you father

That I always go late to bed

Because I am doing

The work you need

To be done by me

And also

All my poems have

Different feelings

The feelings I use on

My poems are

Positive feelings

My negative feelings

I put then on the trush

To be dispose

The day the garbage men

Comes and collects my garbage

That I place every Monday

To the curb for pick up

The garbage men

Takes my garbage

On Monday to

The land fill sight

To be dispose

And I never see

That garbage again

Father it was you that

Selected me to be you poet

Many years a go