Graduation day

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It was my sons graduation day 

He said he would drive 

Nearly cut into an Audi 

It was an innocent mistake 

The driver didn't think so

She was quite irate 

We stopped at the lights 

So I went to get out

To ask miss perfect 

If she had any doubts 

"Don't do it dad."

So back in the car

The campus was beautiful 

Parking was free

Modern buildings 

Cheap cups of tea

Luminaries expounded their achievements 

And what can be done

Parents like me just wanted to see their son 

Muster presented 

Tip of the hat

Shake of the hand 

Deal was done

Happened so fast I missed his part

Instead of video 

A broken heart 

At refreshments the professional photo's are for sale

$65.00 a print, framed if you have the funds

Against good advice thought I should buy one

I just wanted to have a closer look 

But when the kid wouldn't let me through 

I said "that's a shame, fuck you!"

I  had to apologise to him and my son

A great example 

Today was not one

We celebrated with a bad burger 

Wasn't as bad as I think

My son told my wife

He thinks I need a shrink!

 

 

 

  • Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 6th, 2023 10:11
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Parisab

    Significant day in a parent’s life: the tension is present in an otherwise perfect day-

    • 2781

      I might be cynical but education is or was Australia's 3rd biggest earner. University for the masses looks like another commodity, to me. Thanks for reading

    • sorenbarrett

      Loved the honesty of the poem. It felt very real, having walked that road before. Don't worry about the outburst, it just shows a bit of character, like a worn leather chair.

    • 2781

      Well I do feel worn, and a life of salt and sun has left me a little leathery!

    • L. B. Mek

      'Parent's like me just wanted to see their son'
      every so often, you gift us a glimpse
      of a most sensitive, articulate
      and genuinely eloquent, Poet
      what a beautifully vivid account
      for us, childless
      we can but be jealous
      bless your shared fatherly success
      and may your son, surpass
      your laudable, levels
      of wisdom and empathetic genius..
      I hope serenity finds you
      thank you! for choosing to share
      stay strong
      stay blessed

      • 2781

        Gee, shucks.



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