That Day
Sister turned the TV up
when Momma started crying.
They towed our daddy's truck today.
I remember the cables grinding.
Brother watching cartoons
while playing with a toy.
He never even understood
when the pain came to our door.
Daddy stood and bowed his head
near the wrecker in the yard.
There was nothing he could do
Last month they took our car.
Daddy started walking.
He never turned around.
They said he walked to heaven
But it doesn't matter now.
So Momma never talks too much.
since we moved to Carolina.
Sister turns the TV up.
When Mamma starts a crying.
Copyright © Freeland Browning | Year Posted 2022
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