My Son Today
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My Son Today
He is waiting for me.
Maybe. I am not sure he knows,
I am coming.
We don’t say that to him,
Until we know…
It is okay.
Visiting day.
The hospitals the needles the places no one sees,
Freeze your inside from the outside and you never thaw.
What is the hardest thing,
the suffering…?
On them,
or us?
Heroes, champions,
strong sons and daughters of a Mighty King,
All better able than I to sing,
when life brings jello,
and empty faithless TV.
Running games,
laughing friends,
places to go,
and be…
Free…………..
No.
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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