Kathryn Collins Poet Free verse

Deceased Energy

Deceased Energy

I asked him,
“Do you believe in heaven”?

Well he said “I think we go on,
something like radio waves.”

That’s the way he was when
he was here. 

I turn on the radio at six-thirty pm,  
when he used to come home from work.

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Terry O'Leary October 29, 2013 at 3:08 PM Kathy, dear, you have become so mirhtful... (noo-nee ???)... I've had another laugh at your impiety... Love, Terry

Karen Anglesey October 29, 2013 at 11:12 AM I believe there is much truth in this. I can feel the energy of those who have passed quite often. Really like the way you expressed this phenomenon.

Poet Destroyer A October 29, 2013 at 10:10 AM Kathryn, yes.. I think we become energy.... But, I also like to keep the peace in my heart... Today, I'm making it SCIENCE, wink!, Well this is heartfelt... Hopefully you are tuning into the right station, and them radio waves are working for you. good one...LINDA

Laura Breidenthal October 27, 2013 at 11:41 PM Another "wow" poem. I am loving your work! Gottah read some more! Always, Laura

Jack Horne October 27, 2013 at 1:17 PM sad,clever and very powerful write, my friend

Morgan Tate October 24, 2013 at 12:36 PM i love this. such an interesting tie with the radio waves.