The Weathering Tree

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The Weathering Tree

There was once a little boy who followed his Dad around asking all kinds of questions

He would constantly ask:

Dad Why?

Dad How?

Dad When?

Dad? Dad? Dad?

Just anything and everything this kid would ask about.

 

One day the child approached the Dad and asked?

Dad, why are you losing so much weight?

Dad, why do you ejaculate in your pants?

Dad why did Mom go away?

Dad, how does life just fade away from a person?

Life can be here one day and gone another

Dad how can this be? What's happens to us?

 

The Dad called the little boy over,

Pulled the child by the shirt, and balled up his hand

He said to the boy: If you really want to see how life slips away

JUSY WATCH MY FIST!!!!!

 

Michelle Jones-Word Author October 2009

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inkmaster commented on The Weathering Tree

11-05-2009

cool to read but the end was disturbing as hell ...but I liked it...... inkmaster

mjonesword

11/06/2009

Thank you for taking the time to read this poem. I'm laughing out loud right now. I know the ending is disturbing, but kids can sometimes make one feel that way. Sorry to say.

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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