Young Man
Such a young father.
But he carries a beaming smile
with a child he totes like a trophy.
Though, his eyes wish the dark circles
were from parties missed and not
hard-learned parenting lessons for the
inexperienced.
I admire his diligence.
He catches me staring and we
exchange mutual envious glances:
mine for his smile on fatherhood;
his for my childlessness,
a foresight to wear a condom…
My boyfriend has gone through exactly what you wrote, when we had our daughter. Very beatuifully written and honest yet not harsh and blunt.
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Do you write from experience as a young father yourself? You’re very well spoken.
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another really good poem
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thats heavy
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condoms break, honey bunch.
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