RusselA Poem by Christineyour dad died the same day you were born (Russel died the day he was born) kids used to call you cry baby momma's boy (Russel loved his mother) you told me she raised her kids alone and was always baking you fell in your doorway when I brought you a brownie (I thought it would remind you of her) you said you hadn't been drinking you put your weight on my shoulders (I've been trying not to carry it) And then you laughed Do you drink because you think you're the reason your mother was left alone? Do you drink because your psyche hurts more than your fractured wrist? (he doesn't like to answer questions) Do you? © 2015 Christine
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Added on June 8, 2015 Last Updated on July 5, 2015 Author
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