A Poem To Michael With Cancer
We are defined by many things in our lives.
You're a good son. A great older brother.
An eagle scout and crazy ass metal guitarist.
A firebug and science nerd and my neighbor.
I know cancer is devastating and destroys.
Loved ones become targets for loose anger.
There's only one ending. Life or death.
Your victory is remaining Michael.
Copyright © William Donovan | Year Posted 2017
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