Yay, A New Reader! (Dad Was In My Room) Poem by Zyw Zywa

Yay, A New Reader! (Dad Was In My Room)



Daddy's friends like to laugh
and have another beer
to watch me
when I bring it

but today they fall silent
you could be bothered yourself
with a difficult daughter
who posts poems

about sex and the love
of her father and
a distant lover

What is the matter with him
and this interest in my inner self?
Too bad, he does not understand

Only in fantasy can I express
what I need and
what makes me angry

Saturday, December 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: expression
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
For "Honey Love" Siera Mayhew

Collection "Bruises"
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