1942 my father

Sorry jay Townsend Johnson 
Henry respect your own 
grandfather Spanish town 
jamaica be yourself stop 
trying to impersonate me 
you are sick twisted you 
make me vomit your breath 
your scent left on my ex and 
ciro and Peter how your train 
ran fast between these men 
my father would never be found 
dead near you or your mother 
Tony how did you figure you 
could become me wow you 
are equivalent to a serial stalker
 in Liverpool girl lay down sit 
stay have a treat dog breath 
carries diseases jankiness
no matter what happens to 
me you twisted freak of nature 
shall perish in my sweat what 
I don't care who you wed
or who you bed who you lay 
or who you spray mon what
cha gwuane do but sit and stay
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace