Based on a true father. Probably based on all the true fathers. At least half.
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Based on a true father. Probably based on all the true fathers. At least half.
I just couldn’t take it seriously, but I guess I’m also not to be taken seriously.
The only thing worse than writing a poem about regrets and sorrow is trying to explain it.
I don’t know. I think I just wanted to write a Mothers Day poem that had the word “episiotomy.”
I had some time on a tour bus in Las Vegas. I met a man. I wish him well.