8 Weeks Poem by Anthony Martello

8 Weeks



8 weeks to live
8 weeks to die
8 weeks is all they had
8 weeks to do the things they never did
8 weeks of fighting
8 weeks of trying to fit everything in
8 weeks of pain, suffering, and confusion
8 weeks of faking a smile
8 weeks of repetition
8 weeks of knowing they were nearing the end
8 weeks of love from friends and family
8 weeks…the shortest/longest, most hurtful/helpful weeks of their lives
8 weeks later…knowing they’ll never be able to do the things they’ve always wanted to
8 weeks later…now realizing he’ll never see her walk, at graduation nor down the aisle
8 weeks later…close friends and family now in shambles
8 weeks later…close friends and family never closer
8 weeks later…here we are

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Maddy Adams 05 November 2008

This fantastic. So many emotions... You are so good at making me feel, with full blow, what the narrator is feeling in the poem. I know how it is when someone dies of cancer, which is what it sound like this man is dying from in the poem. Stay strong

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Anthony Martello

Anthony Martello

Pittsburgh, Pa
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