It speaks for itself. Check out my youtube channel where I read this poem, Thomas W. Case
I was young, and living in Southern California. I owned life, I had two pet doves and I was reading a lot of Dylan Thomas.
I was getting ready to go to college for Nursing. 20 years old, learning about assonance and alliteration. Poetry, and love for the craft found me...all green and naive.
On my way out the door, the phone rang, it was my brother Ted, he was head of the biology department at San Diego State.He told me in his scientific way that our oldest brother Todd was dying of pancreatic cancer, and asked if I would come and take care of him.....I said of course. Ted said as soon as the semester finished he would be back out. I drove down the coast sobbing like the fog. I was to fly out the next morning. I would stay overnight with my sisters in Ventura. Ted called at 1 am... Todd had just died.... Ted told me his last words were, "Is Tommy coming out? "
as far as I can make out, I am the ninety-sixth visitor here since you posted .. which just goes to prove that all those passing through previously & potential reviewing predecessors of mine were either lost for words, too shy to leave anything behind, don't understand what poetry is or can be about or just plain a*s holes and likewise disrespectful .. But then we both already know, don't we .. S**t happens .. Write on brother .. Neville
final days are a difficult matter and losing a family member is heart wrenching
A week before my Father died he had chased me out of the house with a butcher knife no longer recognizing who I was
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
That is rough. God bless you, thanks for the read.
as far as I can make out, I am the ninety-sixth visitor here since you posted .. which just goes to prove that all those passing through previously & potential reviewing predecessors of mine were either lost for words, too shy to leave anything behind, don't understand what poetry is or can be about or just plain a*s holes and likewise disrespectful .. But then we both already know, don't we .. S**t happens .. Write on brother .. Neville
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..