RE: My mom is dying, going to need an ear.
August 1, 2017 at 12:15 pm
(This post was last modified: August 1, 2017 at 12:16 pm by Brian37.)
4 Days Away, By Brian37 (AKA Brian James Rational Poet on FB and @Brianrrs37 on twitter).
To your birthday
But you wont be there
For us to
Celebrate
5 months since
Your conciousness
Ceased to exist
Of this world you left
A painful aniversery
Without you here with me
To celebrate
For us to go out and eat
You with your filet mignot
My with my giant ribeye
Neither of us finish
But always satisfied
I will take your freinds
To the same place instead
It wont be the same
It never will be again
5 months out
4 days away
From your birthday
Nobody wants it this way
I will miss
Getting your salad for you
Olives, cherry tomatos
Only to warn you
To save some room
For your filet
Dont eat to much
For it is on it's way
I will miss our chatter
Of the days events
Talking about what goes on
At where you used to live
I will miss as much
Over the things I always fuss
Talk of my debates
Drinking tea while we wait
I will miss it when
We decide to go
The anticipation
Of our favorite place to go
5 months out
4 days away
From your birthday
Time took you from age
8 days away
From the pre season
We wont be making picks
Of the winners ever again
Desperately I wish not true
To be without you
To do those things again
I want to be with you
For my entire life
You've supported me
I'll love you forever Mom
Not want this end to be
I am an amputee
If only emotionally
Not having you here
To eat steak with me.
To your birthday
But you wont be there
For us to
Celebrate
5 months since
Your conciousness
Ceased to exist
Of this world you left
A painful aniversery
Without you here with me
To celebrate
For us to go out and eat
You with your filet mignot
My with my giant ribeye
Neither of us finish
But always satisfied
I will take your freinds
To the same place instead
It wont be the same
It never will be again
5 months out
4 days away
From your birthday
Nobody wants it this way
I will miss
Getting your salad for you
Olives, cherry tomatos
Only to warn you
To save some room
For your filet
Dont eat to much
For it is on it's way
I will miss our chatter
Of the days events
Talking about what goes on
At where you used to live
I will miss as much
Over the things I always fuss
Talk of my debates
Drinking tea while we wait
I will miss it when
We decide to go
The anticipation
Of our favorite place to go
5 months out
4 days away
From your birthday
Time took you from age
8 days away
From the pre season
We wont be making picks
Of the winners ever again
Desperately I wish not true
To be without you
To do those things again
I want to be with you
For my entire life
You've supported me
I'll love you forever Mom
Not want this end to be
I am an amputee
If only emotionally
Not having you here
To eat steak with me.