Time TogetherA Poem by Barbara Walker3 sisters spending time together. We know one hasn't many months to live. non fiction
We live in the same city,
but, our other sister is far away. She flies in to spend ten days, the three of us; like the old days. We know you want good times, for the months you have left, so, my cries stay at home, before I leave. When I am with you, I turn away, when I feel my chest heave. I want lots of pictures, but videos will catch your voice and you, alive and in action, however, you wave me away, "Turn it off," you say. I comply, but, my inner voice is screaming, please, sis, can't you see why? My teeth clench and my jaw tightens, as I choke back the tears. On the way to the store, I turn on my phone's memo recorder, as you sing along, loudly and beautifully, to the radio. © 2012 Barbara Walker |
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11 Reviews Added on October 2, 2012 Last Updated on October 2, 2012 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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