Showing posts with label In honour of my opa and dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label In honour of my opa and dad. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 June 2017

Men, I Honour (June 17, 2017)

So easy
To give in
To hate.

In letting
Anger rule me
Against all men.

Given
Most of my abusers/bullies
Were born
Of this gender.

And yet
Tomorrow is
Father's Day.

As I honour 
My opa* and dad.

Two men
Who's love
Have helped me.

And shoulders
I have cried
Upon.

Willing to do
Almost anything
To protect me.

Whose deaths
Have marked
Transitional moments
In my life.

In becoming
Who I am
As a woman
And a person.

Therisa © 2017

Author's note: *Opa is Dutch/German, for grandpa.

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