JohnA Poem by BronwinnJohnby ~BronwinnWithout that stupid beer Maybe the car wouldn't veer Without that stupid beer Maybe my son would be near I tried to stay sober, I really did Can't count how many times I heard clicks of a lid To how many beers were in my hand Felt too high but soon I would land The party was awesome it was a blast But life's good moments never last I had to drive me and John home On the road it was me and him all alone My vision was blurry and I had a headache I should have paid attention to the road for John's sake I made a really bad sharp turn The transport truck's headlights really did burn I was so confused my brain did lack To know what happened before the black I awoke in an ambulance with it's sirens a scream I might be dying or so I seem I look to my right and can't believe my eyes There's my little boy, I begin to let out cries He's all pale, no breathing sign His heart monitor is a long straight line I killed him, I killed my son My guilty heart weighed a ton But suddenly I'm out again Now I appear in the hospital near town I'm paralyzed from my hips and down The nurse says I put up a fight And that my little boy had found the light I'm living off the machines beside my crying face Hoping John has found his heaven with it's clouds of lace But it's not enough, I can't keep dreaming On the inside while the outside is screaming I reach up with my good arm and pull the switches Attempt to breathe as my throat itches The nurses rush in to try to help But they've realized that I died without a yelp With that beer The car did veer With that beer My little boy is near © 2011 BronwinnAuthor's Note
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Added on June 15, 2011 Last Updated on June 15, 2011 AuthorBronwinnOntario, CanadaAboutI am pretty young but I love to write! I hope that one day I could get a book published with my name printed right at the bottom... I can dream can't I? I love to read fiction, fantasy, romance and ad.. more..Writing
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