when i thought my mum had died.


What Will Happen About Dinner

Everything seems so silent
Even the fan seems so still
The breeze so calm
Trying to slow down my nerves.
I just need to hear one Familair human voice

I'm the one that's always Strong
So, why aren't i strong now
Feeling numb
With dread
And anticipation.

Whats coming next, she said
Suddenly the wind howls
And doors slam
Reminding her of tears shed.

Even now she's lost the only One true friend.
She can't cry one sigle tear
Just move slowly through Time.

No one around me
Cant seem to feel

I imagine her come in through The door
Bustling and clearing pots And pans in the kitchen

Then bustling out again
For work

But it all sounds so empty Now
No one in the kitcen
No one entering the door

Not like this morning
My dad in a panic
So rare
So unlike him

My friend tries to calm me Down
But all he gets is half Thoughts and fears.

She tried to call her fiancee
No answer to his phone

No one around
She knows no one in this town

No way to contact her parents
No way of finding out if Theyre ok

What will happen about Dinner?




Poetry by jacy
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Written on 2005-10-24 at 00:28

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Teala
Wow--this is beautiful. It gave me chills..and tears. That is something we all fear--very well wrote Jacy.
2005-10-26