Valentine's DayA Poem by Geralyn MillerOne of my nieces, a sweet, loving child, asked why a day, meant to celebrate love, makes me so sad.
How do I explain to a child, that Valentine's day has brought me such sorrow, so many times, it will never be a joy to me?
How do I say, "I buried my heart on Valentine's day, in his family tomb down New Orleans way."
How do I explain, my best friend bled to death in a stateside military hospital; alone and forgotten in a hallway; on a day meant to be celebrated in twos.
And most of all, how can I tell her of a Valentines day doctor visit, when I was twenty three, and a diagnosis that changed my life forever?
How can I tell a child?
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2 Reviews Added on January 26, 2011 Last Updated on January 26, 2011 AuthorGeralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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