Distracted Dad
He is very distracted dad And sometimes it makes me mad, He gives very little attention To a child of honorable mention, Without grandparents it would be very sad.
They named their child King And like a king, he is raised by others, With the allure of the internet universe Moms and dads are not fathers and mothers, These parents are married to their cell phones An odd relationship indeed, Their beautiful King is ignored They are clueless about what he might need,
Seriously; every wakeful moment of Dad His phone is within reach, Baby plays on the floor in front of him Dad is hunched over like a drunk at the beach, Endlessly scrolling while a miracle Plays right there in from of him, This dad theme is merely a construct The equivalent of a phantom limb.
