Father’s Day

I wish I could’ve celebrated

being childless on Father’s

Day.  I guess I could’ve.

Don’t need to belong to

a “Family Fraternity”.

Maybe there should be

a single person’s Day??

Maybe not, though.

It could get as

confusing as the

gender revolution

is.

Still, I felt on the

outside looking

in.

Window shopping

at Christmas

when everybody else

is flashing the

green.

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