Daddy #2.Poem.Janet P. Caldwell

 

I Remember him

 
Glassy blue eyes

Fingertips brown

Black greasy hair

Forehead high

Child killer

Sick bastard

 

I Remember me

Scuttling like a rat

Running from a cat

Scattering across the tile

 Like a roach on fire

When the lights came on

Better scatter, Daddy’s home!

 

I Remember (séances)

Straddling his head

The Shoulders so high

Calling up the dead

Peering in the sky

Let the dead arise

It’ll stop Daddy’s cries

 
I Remember Abuse

Dancing to the belt

That beat me blue

Decorated with welts

Daddy

 

 I Remember You

 

© Janet P. Caldwell 2003 -2013

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