Dreadful thoughts from a young mind

“My dad is dying”

My son’s friend was telling me

“I don’t want to go”

“Not there when I needed him”

Dreadful thoughts for a young mind

Published by Carl Setzer

Writer, poet, photographer exploring short form poetry. View all posts by Carl Setzer

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