DreamsA Poem by Siobhan WelchI'll never see.It's a wondrous happy occasion. The entire extended family joins in. Everyone at the height of expectation.
All the students, embarking on. Their lives optimistic, full of hope. Success is every other word.
But my planet was totally different.
No one from my non-family sat in. I would have been shocked if they had. I had a 7 AM waitress shift waiting for me.
Following my daughter's commencement, she returned to the house for a moment To get the title to the car we had promised.
After that, we didn't see her much.
My son, with his genius IQ and his Total social retardation, Squeaked in at the end of summer school.
After tutoring advanced calculus without ever having taken the course to graduate with the misfits in the hood.
I changed my clothes a half-dozen times. I looked in the mirror and hated myself. I want the gutter world to end with me. © 2012 Siobhan Welch |
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