cheryl davis miller Poems

A shudder running up my spine
without reason nor any rhyme
a constant process I confess
reminder of my loneliness.
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Another life has passed today
lost in a purple haze.
Tears flow from family and friends
all due to a drug craze.
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'You feel too deeply, ' my mother spoke.
When suddenly from sleep I woke.
How can one limit ones depth of heart?
Please tell me Mom I want to start.
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Come hell or high waters
words easy to say
much harder to live by
I find more each day
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From the North to the South,
and the East to the West;
Nasty Old Man Winter
has tried his very best.
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A limerick for my family,
who one and all have abandoned me.
Left me to deal with this killer-flu,
my limerick I will share with you;
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Molly you inspire me,
so I've picked up my pen,
To say you've handled 'Grace' fully,
the circumstance you're in.
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The long night of the mouse brigade;
friend do you ever recall?
How over run my house had become;
when creatures ran up the wall.
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An inconsequential life;
lived out in deep regret.
What could change the circumstance;
about which now I fret.
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Why is it you would want to hear
the music of my death cry?
You of all people have to know
that sound means, I will soon die.
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