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The Unrepeatable moment contest by Daniel Henry Rodgers. Written: 03/02/2026. Sort of a sonnet
At Our Home October 23 2026
I had lain down trying to sleep an hour
My grandson came into my room and said,
"Granny, Pawpaw is dead". I could not cower
Then my adrenaline began to spread
I checked for his pulse, checked breath~ signs he's passed
Because it looked as if he only rested
For several years that is where he slept fast
He still held his chair remote as if he nested
Shock overwhelms; he's supposed to live longer
I dialed 911, because I didn't know what to do
He was tube fed, supposed to grow stronger
Not die, at home, in his chair, but more life accrue
There, my grandson and I stood in disbelief
To the Sheriff and coroner gave my debrief
I chose this moment because I am still dealing with his passing.
However, it has only been four months now.
This has been one of the hardest moments with which I have had to deal.
He was supposed to go in a few days to hear his treatment plan.
He did not make it back to get his biopsy report,
Nor see what they thought could be done.
There is an eighty percent cure rate for laryngeal cancer so there was hope.
God knew when to call him home.
He was not in this earthly shell anymore.
He was instantly healed and free.
His spirit flies free, but I still grieve.
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