That Day (For Wilbur T. ) by RandyJonesArtist
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That Day ( For Wilbur T. February 15, 2017 )
The day
You died
I was bringing a small bag of Fritos
To your room,
The bedclothes were missing
You weren’t there.
A nurse ushered me quickly
Under a door archway
By a linen closet
And told me that
That day
You’d passed away.
Reality slipped through
My fingers
With the curving of
That winding hallway.
I saw the reflections of my shoes,
Some posters on the wall.
The paste-white winter sky
Announced
On the way home
That day
You were you finally
Beyond the clouds.
Comments (1)
Lovely words.