little buds of earsA Poem by kmartellfine little fingers bent holding content.... life thumb... so perfect in the womb
we had to go to a big hospital to make it seem ok
i being the father but it wasnt my decision. a boy apparently though what was the difference once it had been done what was the difference a mere proceedure would make
i may have not been there since it was all my fault anyway having lost jobs, been irresponsible having one daughter i could barely save
and so ripped from my wifes womb the lttle fellow you had to give him credit hey? startled into breathing at three months
it (the boy) must have been cold lying naked in a metal pan dying, dying very slowly indeed breath
having been ripped out
the wife blamed me as i lay out in the lobby sleeping on a vinyl couch waiting for the proceedure to be done a nurse walked out of the hospital, quit the profession the warm summer wind blew the silent trees out the window as i woke
meanwhile the wife came to terms with what her good for nothing husband had done
meanwhile the wife came to terms with me the wife came to terms with her husband ......later she took the ring off her 20 year old finger
the marrigae like a final act continued for a year or two and then it died as well.
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