PUNK POETRY: Heavy Thing Not So Heavy by J. Archer Avary

a wedding invitation from 
                       my daughter 
with my name misspelled 
but it doesn’t matter 
              i don’t expect her 
to know me
it’s not like we were close 
i was           at the hospital 
when she was born
the doctor let me
                    hold the baby
for a minute or so
then  handed her back to
                her new parents

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