Get Your Premium Membership

Cinnamoned Poems - Poems about Cinnamoned


Premium Member I have One Memory of my father
... I have one memory of my father Who was not my dad There was a father, he left. There was no dad. There were men who tried to be. There were men who could’ve tried to be. There were, ......

Continue reading...
Categories: cinnamoned, abuse, childhood, divorce, father,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things