So it’s happened
Our hunch was true
And there’s nothing, tragically
That we can do
So they’ve sold the house
Signed the will
And all that’s left
Is the trudge downhill
Now every visit
The elephant sits in the corner
And I look at Dad
Like an early mourner
But we still have time
To be together
So I take it, I enjoy it
And pretend like its forever
Published on
December 19, 2024 16:44
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Tags:
poem, poetry