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Hero Worship

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I lied—
my dad is not my hero
and neither is Jesus.

He was there,
sitting across from me,
happy.

I had lied so well
on Father’s Day.
It was all he ever wanted.

I felt sorry for my dad
because he couldn’t tell
I was lying.

I felt sorry for myself
because heroes are
so hard to come by.
Funny Story behind this one... It was published in Weber State University's literary journal Metaphor this year, as was "An Example of Violence Solving Nothing." There was a gala event when Metaphor was published where all the published authors were allowed to read their work.

As luck would have it, my dad was able to attend this gala.

I would say it was awkward, but it wasn't. Despite the tone of this poem, me and my dad are pretty cool. Sure, he can be annoying, and sometimes I have a hard time getting along with him, but it's really not so bad.

This poem was written from an experience I had when I was younger, around 14 or 15. No teenager likes their father when they're that age. That's basically what I was writing about.
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drillvoice's avatar
I like the honesty in this, the quiet truthful reflection. Good work.