DawnA Story by DaraI wrote this as a tribute to my friend Dawn who was tragically killed in a car accident just before Christmas. ‘Jo Jo’ is her son but he escaped with only minor injuries.She didn’t see it coming. A black suv heading straight towards her crossing 3 lanes of traffic, her precious boy sitting in the back directly behind her. There is the loud noise of clashing metal and screeching tires. She helplessly steps on the brakes with a hundred thoughts racing through her mind, her feeble cry of “help” falling on deaf ears. In just minutes the fire truck and paramedics appear, their strong hands gently removing her from the wreckage. She is placed on a stretcher and gives her son, who miraculously escaped with minor injuries, one last kiss and whispers “Mommy loves you my sweet boy”. The next morning the son awakens in a hospital room with a fractured sternum. Eventually he is told that his precious mom didn’t make it. He is developmentally delayed and struggles to understand the full meaning of it all. Eventually the only thing he can say to express himself is “My heart hurts”. Yesterday, I drove pass the scene of the accident and saw her purple jacket lying in the road in a crumpled heap next to the few remaining pieces of her Honda Accord. I parked my car and climbed up the steep hill to retrieve it because I can’t bear to see it there every time I pass by. I will wash it and one day wear it in her memory. © 2025 DaraReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 3, 2025 Last Updated on January 3, 2025 AuthorDaraNCAboutI am a retired teacher who has just recently discovered the joy of writing poetry. Formerly known as Passion Flower, I decided to publish using my own name. My poetry is simple and from the heart whi.. more..Writing
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