Thursday, December 11, 2014

TRESPASSES

It's hypothesized—she's imagining 
being forgiven 

for never again visiting—
that old pagan 

crab catcher  
who did her 
a favor that night; 

praying—as I can only 

suppose 
that she would—that 

the Alzheimer's 
might 

catch fire
and gobble her up—

before 
the cancer 
has a chance to reignite.