Saturday, April 8, 2017


Driving home
rain lashes our car,
waves slash the road

like blood running,
like red streams
from tail-lights as

the sky's anger,
grief unleashed
consumes the world.

Hands clasped
on the steering wheel,
I guide us home

where we remember
that you are gone.

Tears rain
down our window

1 comment:

  1. The ending came out of nowhere making this a haunting marvel