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Father
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Anger Hidden behind the flecks of green-
that reflect and dissect
my earnest attempt to retain
Any part of you that remains humane,
I still see your distain.
The sternness that you can't restrain.
Even when you sleep,
your scattered campaign
Grabs at my jugular vein
Whispering softly
spoken words to entertain
your mattered paternal
Anguish. Eternal & Infernal
You
Languish in your majestic domestic
routine and
the furnace that you reap
as you rape and reshape,
even when I weep.
Behind the flecks of green-
That perplex and reject-
from which I can't abstain
I still see your distain
Whispering softly
spoken
words
That lay shattered in your domain
Obscene
Unclean
Obscene
Unclean
Obscene
Unclean
Obscene
WOW!!! This is a powerful piece. May I ask is it about GOD or your real father. It could be taken both ways. You are one poetic dynamo!!!! I respect your fire!!!