Are You a Robot, Dad
He hems and haws
Nervous, fidgeting
Opens his mouth
Nothing comes out
Palms turned upward
He shrugs his shoulders
His eyes roll around
In their sockets...
His voice wavering
He stutters, stumbles
Wh-What k-k-kind of
Qu-Question is that?
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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