Uncle Dan
"uncle na!" I'd yell out, and jumped on to your back
people would stare and maybe smile
to know she had a dad
adopted (maybe) or step-parent from birth
either way, she's happy
to share this story of ongoing hurt
my closest friend
my teacher
my uncle
my dad
my mom
my brother
my uncle
each of these you've been to me
when those so close have hurt to bring
to guide, teach, discipline, and empathize
never inclined to tell me lies
This poem is about:
Me