Poem title: Daddy Issues
Written by: Luchetta (Cookee) Manus ©2015

Broken bottle glass once filled with valuable purpose, now sparingly cover the side walk surfaces, along with shatter dreams, and lost identity.

No reconciliation for what was lost nothing found. No recollection of what love and what living life really means

Like a beautiful garment torn at the seams . Can What is torn be stitched back together perfectly?

A small part of me is left empty. Void of fond memories that everyone can recall but me.

One moment at a time until they become hours, then days.I am  praying for a Phase of complete healing to take place in my heart.

The Father filling the void of a father