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suddenly 

with a burst of wind 
I see a 
blue 
police car 
speed violently by 
sirens blasting 
red lights flashing 
chasing 
after an eighty-five year old 
grandfather of six 
father of three 
who won’t make it 
to the hospital 
in time 

to tell her he loves her
one last time

This poem © Kevin Walker. Published February 2013.
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