Grandma

Tell me,

Who got the strength

you lost while wilting

away in that hospital bed?

Why did she not linger

in that room and

bring me comfort as

I stared at your 

lifeless body?

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very sad poem shared Amelia. I sat in a room with my father and grandmother. Brake your heart when you sit with someone you loved. Being took by death. I'm sorry for your loss. We never forget our kind elder.
Coyote