Friday 21 July 2017

The Beginning of the End


The house was empty
only went to check on it.
Everyone had disappeared
except for Grandpa
he'd just died.

The living room door was
open
the little dog ran away 
down to the basement.
Come back.

He did 
but not alone.
With her.

One of the missing 
Where have you been?
She didn’t know 
couldn't remember.
A strange air of contentment 
years lost to--what?

No answer.

I am not so brave anymore

Don't make me disappear
or sleep in the basement
let me be in the open 
I will never tell
I swear.

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