REFLECTIONS AND MIRRORS
"Sorry"
My dad says
“I’m sorry”
whenever he sees
younger pictures of me.
The smiling face and chubby cheeks
Of a child long lost
in the divorcé sea.
He said
“I’m sorry
for fucking you up.”
When I told him
I hated to see—
Me in the mirror
My dark eyes staring back at me.
Eyes would say
“So sorry”
when I was younger,
my pink princess lips opening
to let out an ugly beast ( my parents are divorced )
done so often
that eventually
( i became the beast )
And from time to time
I say
“Sorry”
whenever I miss dirt on dishes,
forget to close the baby gate.
But that never seems to work
a stern look
and scolding:
“sorry
doesn’t
fix
anything.”
( whenever something crashes;
shattered
on the floor )
Great Neck North Athletic Field, Great Neck, NY (2014)