Published Poems

Dad’s Hip Fracture



Dad’s Hip Fracture



 



 



It took only one slip
from your chair



to make your life as
fragile as the broken bone.



 



I’ve
fallen and I can’t get up



 



no laughs or sniggers



from the television
audience,



this time it is real.



 



Two



            from   



                        Physical Therapy          



            come            



                        to                          up.



                                    lift you



I know that you will not
walk again,



 



Curled up like an autumn
leaf,



you sleep. The pump that
carried you



through 89 years, failing.
For the last time,



it trickles the blood
uphill. Your last breath



so weak it could not puff
out a candle.



 



 



 



 



                                                The Broken Plate 2020



 



 



 



 



 



                                                                                   



 



 



 



 


Dad’s Hip Fracture

It took only one slip from your chair

to make your life as fragile as the broken bone.

I’ve fallen and I can’t get up

no laughs or sniggers

from the television audience,

this time it is real.

Two

            from   

                        Physical Therapy          

            come            

                        to                          up.

                                    lift you

I know that you will not walk again,

Curled up like an autumn leaf,

you sleep. The pump that carried you

through 89 years, failing. For the last time,

it trickles the blood uphill. Your last breath

so weak it could not puff out a candle.

          

it trickles the blood uphill. Your last breath

so weak it could not puff out a candle.

                                                The Broken Plate 2020