Until I Made It Back Home
my oldest brother called
he barely can speak
dementia takes control
ravages his soul
beyond belief
I recall a recent time
he was strong as can be
adjusting .. I can't maintain
a lifetime of drugs .. bell tolls
rope's end .. has become frayed
a few coherent words came forth
he needs to purchase dress shoes
I drove from the country
far .. far to the city
took him to the shoe store
exiting the passenger side
of the high up truck
he fell hard to the ground
injuring himself badly
cut deep .. lifeblood spilling
fortunately i'd a clean towel on hand
tightly wrapped his wounded arm
until finally the bleeding slowed
I picked him up easy
put him back in the truck
then I went inside the store
purchased shoes .. I hope he likes
drove him back to his drunken wife
I didn't shed any tears
until I made it back home
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StandingBear
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