Where water breaks on rocks and shore
is where I lay my wife
because she disobeyed my trust
and threw away our life.
Between us sat our son so glad
to be in church with us
and as the priest began to say
it is a sin to cuss.
We lived in an apartment house
all three of us in joy
but who knew it would get so rough
for just a little boy.
He suffered from a rare disease
that made him blurt some things
and little did we know that this
would complicate our life.
One fateful night my son would say
my wife was just a bitch
and though it was just the disease
my wife could only twitch.
Where water breaks on rocks and shore
is where I end my life
because my wife showed me that man
can't live without a son.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Messages From the Void
PoesíaA culmination of my poetry that I have carefully jumbled into a book, which is also available on amazon. Thank you and good day.
