reactionsA Poem by Carissa D
I lay in bed tonight
a thick book in hand, today's short walk occupies a deep part of my thoughts. There in an alley, my father steps behind me. and above the sky simmering yogurt orange pink. it is silent, still and cold, a drifting song from a church streets away follows us down this aged back path and you have cancer. You talk of your surgery of your weight loss. and I can only cross the street - continue home. © 2014 Carissa DReviews
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