My father
A month in ICU
So far away
His wishes
He moved
To be left alone
Tonight
I talk with his caregiver
Make arrangements to visit
Then pop the champagne
It’s all that’s in the house.
Champagne
07 Jun 2014 2 Comments
in Poetry Tags: aging parent
Jun 08, 2014 @ 08:41:23
I appreciate this poem very much. Life is so complex isn’t it. Thanks for sharing.
Jun 08, 2014 @ 14:28:29
Aw, thank you for your comment. Complex, yes. But there is beauty and soul in those complexities.