The Dead End Poem by Ravi Kopra
The Dead End
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I had bad headache.
I went to see my doctor.
He ordered an MRI of my head.
I come home.
She asks what the doc said.
It seems like a glioblastoma in my head
That's what he said.
What does it mean, she asked.
I will be dead in six months, he said.
She put her head in her hands
and cried and cried, loudly.
Why cry?
It is the dead end, I said.
Wednesday, February 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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4/26/2024 1:58:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent writing Ravi Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken