Stop and stare

She stops and stares

out the window

watching the snow

hit the ground

 

She watched her life

fill up with strife

she took the knife

she's no longer the good wife

 

She's tired of this s**t

she took the bat and hit

her litte boy threw a fit

because his dad just sits

 

"You killed him, you see what you did"

"Shut up boy, shut your lid

my anger was hid

you didn't really know him kid"

 

She grabs the shovel

buries him six feet under

as the skies thunder

as she begins to wonder

 

She stops and stares

and comes back to reality

she realizes it was just a thought

now he's gone and she's alone

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Anger can lead us to bad places. A powerful and sad poem. Sometime bad actions lead to more bad actions. Where we all lose. A interesting tale in the poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

[SouthernBelle]

thank you