Father & Son
By shomi
His father didn’t drink much.He didn’t do much of anythingexcept buy a gun, have a sonand die young.The son rode thirteen mileson a Friday nightto prove he was born lucky,just made that way.The harvest moon was shining brightbut what did he care.Not about witches.He had his riches in karmaand his father’s death. Written November 5th, 2001 © on Nov 04 2001 06:48 PM PST 17 • 0 • 9
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"His father didn’t drink much.He didn’t do much of anythingexcept buy a gun, have a sonand die young.The son rode thirteen mileson a Friday nightto prove he was born lucky,just made that way.The harvest moon was shining brightbut what did he care.Not about witches.He had his riches in karmaand his father’s death...."