I made the offer from the good of my heart,
Yet her reaction made me feel like a leper.
Although she showed some interest it seems,
Sammy does not like Diet Dr Pepper.
Intentionally misspelling words,
May seem a rather bit petty.
Finally stumped my auto-correct,
Which had no suggestions for Buzgeddy.
Silent and dark, phone rings at 2 AM.
My son, so I knew it had to be bad.
My heart was sinking until I heard,
“Morning, Happy Father’s Day Dad!”
Father’s Day and birthdays,
For Dad, Mom, Brother and Sister.
And all I got in the month of June,
Was a swift, hard kick in the keister!
Nose to the grindstone, still lost my job.
Working was life, pushing away all my friends.
Is it time for me to start another chapter,
Or is this where my story finally ends?