Poems from the bottom of my anxious heart
Monday, March 5, 2012
Staying Together
Before Great-Grandma Ampie died, and lay in hospice care, my grandson and I had conversations about death, such as this one.
I want us to
always
stay together, Oma.
Me too, I say.
If I get eaten by a shark,
I want
you
to be eaten by a shark.
Me too, I say.
Copyright (c) 2012 Ellen McCarthy. All rights reserved.
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