Now What

by .:LORI:.   May 7, 2006


The thought of it haunted me
Creeping through each night
Knowing someone killed him
When all Daddy did was drive
Stopping in San Bernardino
On the 19th
Of that horrid February
Knowing he was hit
Gives me the thought
Of what could happen
To the rest
Of my family.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Pamela G

    Good poem. keep reading.