that final trip
by um
Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-01-29 07:27:00
Parent message is 370807
trusting me as always
he was well behaved
just couldn’t control
his functions
any longer
grieving in the waiting room
then it was time
i held him
not well enough
he escaped death’s injection
once
then i had help
he slumped
instantly lifeless
trusting me always