The Monster

your leaving
is like a tumor

it hasn’t healed
it’s gotten cloudy
and difficult to see through.
you’re always
in the foreground

it’s clouded
my lungs
I’ve got to get some air

the tumor
has become
an ocean of grief

and I’m going down

-november 14, 2003

Copyright 2003 David McNeeley

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