PUT OUT OF SITE
God bless my father,
Blessed as he is
With saint like
Patience
For the endless
cycles of
Repetitive behaviour
That had me
Turning up
At his house
Without warning
At four
In the morning-
Searching for sanctuary,
For my salvation.
There is a place
In heaven reserved
For those persons
Whose hearts
Never hardened
Toward the
Faltering addict
Who put their
Patience to trial
And yet
were Forever pardoned