Junior Moon Poem by Matt Mondschein

My son, my son
Now what have you done?
Underage boozin'
You said you don't drink
I enjoy your free spirit
Not when you don't think

From one alcoholic
To one just off to the races
Pace yourself
Evil tracks leave open spaces

My hope for you
Is to be a better man than me
Listen to my message
I now must bring
Accept my spirit and
Start to sing

One day at a time
You can learn
The things in life
I should have grasped
Faith, hope and everlasting
LOVE

Deliberately
Yearning
Patiently
For the great spirit
Up above