Scott Sherman Poems, Day 4: “Idols”

Nothing is pain like watching something age. I remember the family dog standing up slower, arthritis in the back legs. It made my rib cage raw. My family told me it was something that happened, so when dad began to fall asleep before seven call out of work & miss dinners I wondered how comforting it would be if he knew it was just something … Continue reading Scott Sherman Poems, Day 4: “Idols”