Dad's Accident Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Dad's Accident
Distant sands of heaven gently scrape against my mind,
slightly grating against all the memories of Dad I hold
inside.
Ebbing and waning across my heart in turbulent distress,
wondering what will happen, what is to come next.
Will life go on for a while longer yet, or will it stop
this morning in a much worn hospital bed.
Gently folding tears, storing them inside, not wanting
to shed them just yet.
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