Wednesday
May 25, 2022
On Tuesday (yesterday)
A day forever remembered
Our own private Holocaust
In a small Texas town
I called my sister
We didn’t talk about the
Horrible events unfurling
She had been sleeping
And hadn’t been watching
TV
And I didn’t mention
What was happening
As we spoke
It was my sister’s birthday
May 24, 2022
I called her because
I didn’t send a card
In time
She’s not too happy
Turning 86
I understand
I’m right behind her
We both agreed
Eighty is not a good
Decade
Too much aging
Wrinkles
Spots
Discomfort
Pain
I told her she should
Sleep a lot
That’s what I do
And I don’t feel guilty
But I’m awake today
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