(no subject)
you were at the beginning of me
like the patsy i needed back than
you cared for me and spoiled me
handing me little paper bags filled
with penny candy from the infamous
pine green coat you wore with intent
a fashionista, a constant, a dad made
from an aunts bones.
you were there when it almost ended
picketing for my strength
a musician, a limit pusher ,a mystery
i picket now for you
i will tell you and i will
retell you the perfect way you
saved us all from ourselves at times
you are the power and the deep strength
i am grasping for now
you are going to save me again some day
when you are done with this
i love you