What Happened?

February 21, 2018
By Watuh SILVER, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
Watuh SILVER, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
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I wake up, knowing part of me died, trying to figure out the news.
Dad left the night before, his watery eyes speaking to me.   
Morning was dry. Grandpa died...I fell apart...we all fell apart.

The author's comments:

This is a korean poem style called Sijo.

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