Derailed
I had my day planned,
But no plan can carry on
When the toddler pukes.
But no plan can carry on
When the toddler pukes.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Blessed father, happy husband, proud Hoosier and unrepentant American. All poetry on this blog is my own unless otherwise noted. NOTE: My poetry may NOT be used by other individuals, corporations, or for AI purposes without express written permission.
Monday, October 5, 2026
Sunday, October 4, 2026
Decision
Decision
I'm not voting red.
After all these broken oaths?
They can just fuck off.
After all these broken oaths?
They can just fuck off.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Saturday, October 3, 2026
Glory
Glory
Sir C'Thalius
Spurs his mount into the fray
Swinging at the foe!
Spurs his mount into the fray
Swinging at the foe!
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Friday, October 2, 2026
The Call
The Call
A father's worst fear.
A missed call. A news alert.
Nausea tidal wave...
A missed call. A news alert.
Nausea tidal wave...
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Thursday, October 1, 2026
Shoes
Shoes
Not suited for my running,
But all that I have.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Wednesday, September 30, 2026
The Arc
The Arc
It may still be fall,
But winter is upon us
Step up to the task.
It may still be fall,
But winter is upon us
Step up to the task.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Tuesday, September 29, 2026
Morning
Morning
Before the first light,
The first step shall be taken.
A personal dawn.
The first step shall be taken.
A personal dawn.
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
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