Impossible mission to gauge the physical loss of him...

rew4er2nail

Affixed with appellation Boyce Brandon Harris,

who helped beget thyself and mine two siblings,

and equally out of the question

to avoid remembering our (said) papa
with advent of father's day 2021.

Averse toward crass commercialization

purportedly touting the hardy laurels

regarding male parental figure(s)

allowing, enabling and providing

unconditional kudos to each and every

virile, retractile, and penile
opportunistic marriageable goodfella

poised to strike twenty four seven

three hundred sixty five days per anum.

Though less personal than celebrating

anniversary of birth

said modification acknowledging

universal acknowledgement of daddy

once accorded as

stereotypical "bread winner"

touted all across the Earth
buzzfeeding countless cooing mouths

linkedin whose gesticulating

baby fingers and toes

animated with mirth.

Special occasions accentuating

family in general or parent in particular

unleash floodgates of sorrow
demarcating onset of initial grief

(October 7th, 2020
regarding death of beloved father),

yet these unexpected melancholy bursts

punctuating the absence of

dad also generate
instances for original

poetic/ literary creativity

or reference (albeit self plagiarism)

Boyce Brandon Harris – Bright Brooklyn Bruiser
(alternately titled: Zayda born April 9th, 1929).

E'er since birth,

his daring didst not abate
the penultimate most spectacular

concrete incontestable product

constituting biological offspring

developing, fashioning,

and incubating chromosomal gene nee us,

he unwittingly didst create

encoded whence he got conceived

approximately begat circa

July nineteen twenty eight,

and hence upon April ninth

two thousand and eighteen
(reasonable rhyme crafted)

cometh denoting exceptional great

ness among kith and kin innate

awareness to take stock and celebrate,
how a series of fortunate events

commencing with a date

to Harriet Kuritsky

(at that time, yet to pledge her troth)

accepting storied handsome fellow,

whose constitution sturdy as "forest" timber

(definition of groom) to be lawfully wedded wife...

until death do them part)

unwittingly marriage didst emancipate

my mother, who met a awful, cruel

and terminal undeserving fate,

which tortured demise, the grim reaper

gladly, gleefully, and glibly

held her steadfast

thru death decreed grate

a permanent life sentence,

she vehemently did hate

and fiercely fought tooth and nail

(unimaginable to me,

thee sole son), how

agonizingly bitterly clearly irate

such suffering wrenched, wrought, wrung
August marriage permanently

cleft by malicious, nefarious,

and opprobrious tongue

no heroic measures, only lamentation slung

upon the livingsocial clinging,

where grief rung

every last ounce,

though thru each passing year
thy mum gone seventeen orbitz

round the sun, that shear
ring raw emotion

still persists in concert with lear
ring grimace of deathly hallows, 'ere

obstinate heart ache lessened now
since papa found bliss

in which to steer the prow
of his four score and eleven

aged ship of state row
wing (or more or less peacefully drifting)
berthed in consonant with vow

wills - a staunch spirit didst wow!

 

  • Author: rew4er2nail (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 19th, 2021 14:36
  • Category: Reflection
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