Dear mother
I know that he is dying,
I heard you on the phone
I know that you were crying,
I felt it in my bones
I know your heart is breaking,
for mine is breaking too.
You know that he is dying,
but you don't know that I know too.
I know how much you love him,
for I love him as well,
and I know this secret your keeping
But your not keeping it very well
I know your life is broken,
can't you see that I am in the same life as you.
You know what I do,
but not that I do.
I know that he is dying
I know that he is ill
I know that he is working on
Writing his will
I know his skin is yellow
And I know where you go
When you say your going shopping
Your not going to the store
When you come home with no groceries
But tears on your face
I know that he is dying
And soon will be in a better place
Dear mother I know he is dying
Can't you see that I know
Can't you see my heart collapsing
Silently begging him not to go
Dear mother I know that he is dying
Can't you tell that I have been crying
Don't you realize that you are lying
Because I know that he is dying
Dear mother
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the blood of my heart
PoezieThis is a collection of poetry. Some are fun and lighthearted, while others are deep and meaningful. A mixture of spoken word and short poems. I will continue to add poems weekly. My heart is in your hands.