Taking things for GrantedA Poem by Richard B. Berrysome thoughts as the biological father of my stepson appears out of nowhere after eight years and tries to call himself...... Daddy ....some f*****g nerve.Forgotten, so I thought I've grown complacent somewhere it was lurking waiting for me to be weak waiting for me to be self absorbed So much easier to go on simply being in denial aloof, disconnected going through the motions As all I am disintegrates For I am nothing without you my son
© 2008 Richard B. BerryReviews
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