From Childhood - 3
THE MAN WITH SWOLLEN, RED FACE
Father of Elaine
The very quiet
The sad sweet faced girl
Every night at sundown here he comes weaving
Just slightly bent
With expressionless face
And next day at school…….Elaine?
I wonder what happens every night
When the red-faced man goes home to dinner?
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2010
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