Cold MemoriesA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(a true story)It was a cold winter day in December There were clouds gathered in the sky
Yet the sun was peeking through Paul had asked me to marry him
For I was in the mother's way We were having our baby in July
Got married by a Justice of the Peace Upon the snowy Courthouse lawn
It was a day we waited for so long My brother-in-law surprised us
He bought me a wedding ring We didn't have a lot of money
As we were just starting out I had a son of four years old
So now he would have a dad Finally a normal family we had
I didn't realize that very soon So many things would change
Paul went to work that day As I went about my chores
We had a few good times But soon they didn't last
Phone ringing constantly Paul was hardly ever home
He had too many friends Running in and out
I thought perhaps he'd found Another woman to take my place
And then one day he came home Quite too early from his work
Said we needed to talk He was in a very big hurry
I could see he that was worried He said he quit his job
And that people were after him He owed the dope man money
He had threatened him severely We had to pack up our things
Move out of our house that night I was eight months pregnant
As Paul, my son and I were on the run We stayed at different places
My sister's trailer on the lake Then we headed out of town
After the baby was born A tiny baby girl so sweet
We left the kids with friends To keep them safe
I left with him that day He was so paranoid
He painted our green car black And wanted me to dye my hair
I know now he was going crazy I decided I'd had enough
No longer would I run So I left him at a motel
As I caught a greyhound bus And headed back to my hometown
I was home a few days When he called me on the phone
I told him you can run if you want Not me, I'm staying here at home
So he said he'd come home too I went to his mother's house
To wait for his arrival When hours passed into the night
No sign of him in sight Then we heard the knocking
The police were at the door The officer exchange greetings
And then he said to me... Your husband is in the hospital
He is in a coma and is barely alive He had been in a terrible car crash
He had been drinking a lot of alcohol He hit a telephone pole 110 miles per hour
I was devastated as so was his mother I went to the hospital and stayed with him
He was in a coma for four days Long enough to have brain damage
To make a long story short he survived But he never was the same guy I knew
As for the drug dealer I boldly confronted him Which I look back now and see how foolish I was
But he told me he would leave us alone And believe it or not he kept his word
We had another daughter the following year Five years later I divorced Paul for beating on me
Paul died 16 yrs later from a terrible fall Consuming too much alcohol © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaFeatured Review
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Added on July 31, 2008Last Updated on July 31, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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