Queue (queue) wrote,



My parents have become
nothing but palindromes in my life.
"Hi Dad, blah blah blah."
"Hi Mom, wah wah wah."

They ceased to be
important to me
when I moved away.

And when I see
them once a year,
I don't know what to say.

So, I missed yesterday's poem. Combination of the word not inspiring and a bit of a blah mood when I got home yesterday evening, which I was able to pull myself out of.

I've gone through periods where I don't think I'll need any interaction with my parents, and I think I'm mostly still there, but I guess it's nice to have some interaction with them at least some of the time. But, really, they are mostly not a part of my life, and I don't think I'd make any effort if I didn't know that it meant a lot to them (well, at least one of them).

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