Eugenics
So many times
we passed that place
knowing it was there
not really caring
then
in young manhood
you draped your bones
on the pristine sheet
of the cagesided bed
and we hovered
in anguished disbelief
saw through a mist
a lifeline pierce
your transparent wrist
and
the steady drop
transfixed us
this was reality.
Gently the doctor probed
your beloved frame
our foggy memories
for family history
and we waited release
from the dreadful error.
Now every day
life sustaining injections
balance your present
consolidate your future. Now
every day we note
your altered need
vital dependence.
Daily we tread
a quicksand
in shades of fear and hope
reading you
like a barometer.
Sunday, December 21, 2014
Labels:
Poetry
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