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Over the Moon

Poetry By: RJohnson
Non-fiction



Dedicated to Agnes Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away on March 6, 2013.


Submitted:Mar 19, 2014    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


If you could've been saved, I would've been over the moon.
But you died and you were taken far too soon.
You had to have a hysterectomy and your left leg amputated.
You were in so much pain, it was something that I truly hated.

My brother and I had to end your pain by taking you off the respirator.
If I would've had a choice, I would've rather wrestled with an alligator.
When you died, I came home and licked my wounds.
If you could've been saved, I would've been over the moon.





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