Instead of dying he got sick
Which was worse.
Doctors gave him a sentence
(A few weeks, a month, maybe a year, maybe more)
It was hard to say.
One sentence.
Not a verse with a rhyme.
Full of beaches and canyons, though.
Then just one flat line.
"Why should I live?"
To be hanged on an easel?
Why is everyone is O.K.
But you?
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Thursday, January 7, 2010
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At the Hospital
ReplyDeleteby David Ferry
She was the sentence the cancer spoke at last,
Its blurred grammar finally clarified.
-[m]