Generations Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Generations



Generations

In between, he is lost
I talk of the young son
Dad hears and dislikes
Teen-aged kids…
Love, show-off…

Hidden and in secret
Got tattoo
“I don’t like, ” said Daddy.

“Is fashion, ” said the son.

“Go to jail and see them head to toe…”
Man replied…

Wednesday, September 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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