Fatal: ‘MS. ONYECHE’

Fatal: 'MS. ONYECHE'

 

Doctors mirror out same results

Family dwell in awkward quiets

Night so cold, slow like snail steps

Days are awaken with past memoirs

So painful to watch you go.

 

Doctor's epics in white stay alive

Children
modifying nostrils size like Elephants

Growl, snorting, and roaring,
cry everyone's tears

No more news toys for the wide parlour floor

So painful to watch you go.

 

Doctor's epic, hidden is the truth

Hopeful for recovery you sit and lie

Unaware, essence of time is making no sense

Children cry, if God would alter, trading the tears

For it so painful to watch you go.

 

 

By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka

© 2010-08-03 http://thetruepoesy.wordpress.com

 

 
An acclamation to an Aunt; Sister, Mother, and Grand Mother: MRS. EUNICE ONYECHE. Since the month of June in 2010, it was diagnose that she had an incurable gravy cancer. People around her knew the truth 'INCURABLE' but to her she continues with medication hopeful for improvement.