i dreamt of my father
- Weasel
- Feb 25, 2017
- 1 min read
windows murky from dew
i put my car in reverse
roll it back smoothly across the pavement
a man stares with stern eyes
anger fixated at what he left behind
his lips mouthed of late nights and false love
tough drinks and hard-work days
but a tyrant
can’t miss the world
he failed
to control
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