John F. McCullagh

Bronze Star - 2,122 Points (09/28/1954 / Flushing)

A Light Before Dying (Dark Humor) - Poem by John F. McCullagh

She had been through so much,
Still, the cancer had spread
Now six weeks into treatment
She's confined to her bed. 

My wife's been a smoker
since she turned sixteen.
Through the years we were married
and the years in between.

Now though she breathes
like a fish brought to shore.
her long term addiction
had her craving one more.

Who am I to judge her
or deny her last wish.
She is not getting better,
I've no heart to resist.

I gave her the smokes
she had long put away
I gave her the lighter
and sought out her ash tray.

A tremendous explosion ripped
through our first floor.
It indeed had proved fatal
her request for one more.

on purpose or accident
I can't judge her intent
in choosing to smoke
in her oxygen tent.

Comments about A Light Before Dying (Dark Humor) by John F. McCullagh

  • Veteran Poet - 1,778 Points Elisabeth Wingle (10/20/2015 11:47:00 AM)

    This is a very humorous (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Poem Edited: Monday, October 4, 2010

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