Thursday, November 09, 2017

Crying on the couch 
Waiting for Mike to come out of the ravine 
When will they call 
They couldn't get him out on that first night
He just fell 
Sad accident 
I didn't know they were right 
He was despondent 
His birthday 
Money 
They were right about his despondence
Wrong about the reason 
He lost his footing 
My crying boy 
His crying boy 
Not one person mentioned he was a father or a husband at the wake 
Selfish 
He was a good band mate 
He'd help do up your entire pile of coke 
He'd work on your project 
He would drink with you 
He'd build your deck
Selfish 
Would he go to the zoo? 
Attend a school event ?
Be a real dad?  
Not unless he was forced 
By me 
We engaged in his events to be with him 
I took the photos 
If asked to do something he didn't want to do 
That's not my thing 
Selfish 
Did I love him?
Every damn day 
Am I angry?
Absolutely 
And they waited with him 
He sang about bleeding out 
He lived that sad country song 
They Stayed all night waiting to safely remove him 
From that bed he made