Father’s Day

Flashy signs, new mugs and ties
‘Perfect Gift’ in bold

Eyes wide
Throat tight
Heart sunk

A time that’s meant to celebrate
Drips freshly painted black
Left behind, a broken hint of

Loss forever present

Tear stains mark a favorite shirt,
Brought on by fleeting scent
A song, a sight, a word, a thought,
A trigger firmly pressed

The desperate search has taught
What’s missing can’t return
Now left with words, imploring those
Who hold what’s envied most

Enjoy the eager wrapping, planning
Don’t take the time for granted

Make the call
Sign the card
Give the hug
Take the drive

On moments here, the ebbing grows
Savor each in sum