No Goodbyes SpokenA Poem by Alexis StrunkIt is a memory of my fatherA birthday party. A little kid who wants friends. A father, Wanting to see his kid. A birthday party, The kid attends. A father, Hurt by not seeing his kid. A birthday party, The kid goes home. A father, Taking his last breath, Wanting to see his kid one last time. A kid, Seeing her father lying in a casket, Feeling like it was her fault. A father, Gone, like the wind. © 2020 Alexis Strunk |
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Added on May 31, 2020 Last Updated on May 31, 2020 AuthorAlexis StrunkINAboutI am eighteen years old and I am trying to pursue a career in writing more..Writing
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