The Last Battle
©Mimi Wolske, September 2013
All Rights Reserved
And thousands of white soldiers
Are off to fight a war to the death.
Wearing red coats,
In their capacity, carry the life’s O;
And so the struggle ensues.
The phone rings;
It takes a message
Announces: It’s Your Doctor
Your Test Shows You Have An Infection
Ha! My brain
Knew it before he did…
The lights haven’t turned off yet,
And I’m the one who’s still smiling.