Haiku in Anticipation of Meeting My Son’s Girlfriend

What if she doesn’t like me?

Jan M Flynn
Crow’s Feet

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Photo by Malcolm Lightbody on Unsplash

Our son, visiting
For the first time in a year
With his new GF.

New to us, that is:
They’ve dated since pre-COVID,
And now we’ll meet her.

Not that I’m anxious,
Just want her to feel welcome —
I think we’re ready.

The house, burnished bright;
The garden, fluffed and weeded;
The car, washed and waxed.

Flowers in their room,
Chocolates on the pillows —
Maybe that’s too much?

I’ve seen her photos —
Lovely, elegant, well-dressed —
My wardrobe looks dull.

There’s only one chance
To make a first impression,
Mother always said.

At this point in life,
I don’t care what people think
But when I do, oy!

An endless drive to
The airport where they’re landing —
I’ve become the child.

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Jan M Flynn
Crow’s Feet

Writer & educator. The Startup, Writing Cooperative, P.S. I Love You, The Ascent, more. Award-winning short fiction. Visit me at www.JanMFlynn.net.