Not a poem, but a vent for emotion
This is pretty dang self-explanatory. I needed a vent.
For my 44-year-old grandfather, who took his own life away a year ago after some drunk accident. I get one of those days where I miss him so badly because he was my father when my own father looked for jobs some ten or thirteen odd years ago.
He even taught me a few letters of the alphabet back then
These are one of those days. Wish I was there for him...
EDITED: grammer miships ( and I wish you knew that this comment is a sad joke and I'm trying to make you laugh