Halloween Dream
The truth of Halloween is
I want to live.
I don't want to remember you
I'd like you to remind me.
When you wake up cold and pale,
You tell me your dream
And that’s why I feel better.
If you're dreaming, you're still here.
Before, you were grumpy, you
Still had some kick.
Now you are cheerful but
So tired.
I wish you would snap at me and
Show some spark.
Our ancestors visit us, they say,
On All Hallow's Eve.
I'm glad to see them.
Then, they depart, back to the other side.
Stay here, on this side, with me,
Because I could not hold my heart together.
That fearsome future lives behind a blank place in my vision.
The children say it's the best day with
Bright Spider Man costumes and candy favors.
They do not know the truth of Halloween,
As they should not.
The truth of Halloween is
I want you to live.
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I went in today for a routine bloodtest before the body scan which will be wednesday and thursday. The doctor pulled me aside to tell me to be prepared for the radio iodine treatment after all. "The margins were clean" meaning they'd gotten the tumor out, but the pathology report which only came back recently, indicated some stray cancer cells in the soft tissue in my throat nearby. "Any physician would feel the radio iodine treatment is needed", she said. So I guess I'm going to have it after all.

