Twilight
I have lost another Spring
This one flashed by
At speeds just above the limit
As I raced home
To rage, rage
At hospitals and scented floors
Glade air freshener in the new scent
Medical mist
Commercial grade
We sat in her room
Watching sunsets and the city skyline
Of lights that glowed then died
Often we laughed
Sometimes we just sat
Sometimes we cried
I have lost another Spring
This one seen in blurs of white
As nurses and doctors
Came and went
We ignored them best we could
Let them come and go
Have their way with her
Take blood, give fluids
Pills, and injections
That left angry blue bruises
On her hips, arms, and stomach
One night I brought a bottle
Of bubble-making soap
And in the twilight we blew
Bubbles about the room
She would not eat
Except bits of apple fritter
At times she talked and laughed
With people who only she could see
I have lost another Spring
mFm
04-09-89
11:55 P.M.
Mother’s house
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