In Under 90 Seconds

When my ex wife and I flirst split up, calling my sons was difficult, they never stayed on the phone long.

A Poem to My Sons

In Under Ninety Seconds:

I could ask you about your day

and tell you mine was fine.

Ask you what you've been doing

And share that I've been reading.

I can ask if you are okay

and lie that I, too, am fine.

But how can I possibly convey

All the love I have for you -

That you are my joy and my life -

In under ninety seconds

A day?