With today being the anniversary of my fathers death, I thought I’d share an acrostic poem I wrote… It gives an insight of what happened to him, how I felt and how I still feel to this day. Thank you to anyone who reads it and thank you for being there over the years.
Kyle King, Scotland 🏴 Poetry
Witnessing fights in your youth, the brutal truth, baseball bats used more proficient than Babe Ruth. Cordoned off scenes in the streets, cops looking for proof, paw prints taken and stomped like […]
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