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Father and Son

father and son
locked
in vicious cycles

the sins of the elder
become the legacy
of rapt eyes
and keen ears

anger transferred
by proximity
to the eager child

my eyes burn
every time the boy
(now a man)
takes that familiar
stance

he knows it’s meant
to intimidate


voices rising,
reaching fevered pitch
as one lists for the other
both their transgressions
 
my throat aches
for the son,
setting his boundaries
in stone

standing
his
ground

loving your father
shouldn’t be this hard
Written by LunaGreyhawk (Miss_Jenn_Leigh)
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