Poem.
My daughters
You will let them visit today
True there is no rule
Says it has to be that way
What I stated was no threat
simply asked a question
Would you like there to be
Where this rule is mentioned
Said the wrong thing now
What do you mean
How many years
Punishing not only me
It’s not important
When I cry
But the girls weep
And I want to die
You’re rattled talk
Like tears may fall
Never dripping
No sincerity involved
I have thanked you
Given you praise
Offered you money to help
You turned it all away
Why do you say
Nothing ever received
Is that the only way
To keep your new bride deceived
I have let her
Run your life and mine
Because of the girls
I let that be fine
So now you terminate
This weekend visitation
Just like that
No hesitation
I can’t do this anymore
Always giving in
To you
Let justice begin
These two young women
Are now old enough
Understanding
Why things are rough
Unfortunately for you
The new bride has been misguided
Thinking everything
Is all one sided
Finally its time
Mother’s side is heard
Word’s in a courtroom
Singing like a bird
Sir you are wrong
What stupidity
Constantly saying
What about me
It’s about the kids
Their relationship with their mother
The way your acting
Is not like any father
Leave your ex alone
Stop being a louse
Turn around
Focus on your spouse
Stop using the children
To gain sympathy
They are not there
To make sure you stay happy
Let them express
In their own way
Don’t make them feel guilty
For what they say
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