Poetry

The Five Stages: Bargaining

It’s the “what if’s”

And “If only’s”

That causes our sleepless nights

 

What if the doctors had listened

Had given weight to his claims of pain

 

If only we had known sooner

Had realized how time would fly so quickly

 

Yes, it’s the “what if’s”

And “if only’s”

That flicker through our minds

 

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Poetry

The Five Stages: Anger

The record turns and wobbles

Scratched screams and sobs echo from the vinyl

But before it goes on to long

Let me set the record straight

 

There is no anger against you

You were a fighter, a champion

And even though we lost you

You did not lose

 

There is no anger against God

Who said no to a miracle,

But said yes to ending

Your pain.

 

There is anger against the Devil

Anger against sin, anger against

The sickness, the cancer that

ravaged you body.

 

There is anger when I think

Of what you will miss

But there is no anger

Against you.

 

There could never be anger

Against you.

 

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Poetry

Cancer

Bastard sickness.

What other word is there to describe you?

Oh wait, I have more.

Devourer of souls,

Destroyer of lives,

Despoiler of memories

Eradicating pride and strength

Exterminating personal freedom

Executioner of dreams

Annihilator of families

Slaughtering our stability

Savaging the Soundness of

Our minds.

You might win.

But ultimately, so will we.

Death is not the end.

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