by Brett Staggs
She told me the story of her father,
His name is David,
He is an alcoholic,
He lives five minutes from her house and
Doesn’t ever stop to visit.
She used to see him all the time when she
Was probably about five or six.
The last time she actually spent time with him was
About five years ago,
He said to her while he was drunk,
“You know why I hate you so much? Because you’re so ugly.”
She says she still loves him with all her heart, though.
Damn.














Great Poem – It takes skill to express a story in few words. Well Done !