ODE TO MY CHILDREN FROM A RESOLUTE PARENT

I told you so,
but you wouldn't listen.
You said, "I know,"
but you really didn't.

Your music's too loud
In fact it's absurd.
When I turn around
you flip me the bird.

Comb your hair.
I think you smell.
You better be good
or you're going to hell.

Your friends are wild,
they must drink booze.
Tuck in your shirt
and polish your shoes.

Be in by ten
and don't be late
If you are,
it'll be a mistake.

Mind your manners,
stay on your toes.
Be sure to be good,
don't pick your nose.

Be sure to obey,
don't pick your pimples.
Stay away
From girls with dimples.

Don't go far.
It's getting late
Forget the car
and forget your date.

When I was young
we were in by seven
Now you expect
to stay 'til eleven?

Get off the phone
we need to talk.
When I was young
we had to walk.

Read a book.
Study your lessons.
Learn to cook
And count your blessin's.
Mind your manners,
don't chew gum.
What do you want?
You look like a bum.

You're lazy, incompetent,
useless, and crazy.
If you ever did anything,
it'd amaze me.

We both love you,
we really do.
But you need to respect
an elder or two.

You never listen
to a thing I say
you go ahead
and do it anyway.

michael d. gose