1 2 3 4 5 6 7
By Chad Carlson
The title says it all. I've been cursed with family deaths... Let me explain. 1 grandmother and 2 uncles is 3 deaths in the last 4 months. 5 weeks ago my grandmother passed, my uncle Tom was found dead 6 weeks before her death and at 7 A.M. my phone rang to inform me that my last remaining uncle was found dead. Like the superstition death came in 3's and the numbers were in order... Odd to think about... But on that note I'm going to get off of this and crawl back into bed or the nearest hole and pretend none of this ever happened.
Copyright © Chad Carlson | Year Posted 2024
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment