MysteryGhost

A Poem About Spring

In the morning the dew forms

The air begins to warm

There is a slight fog 

Flowers bloom and sun shines

 

In the hospital a man lays in wait

Waiting for the doctor to give him news

The doctor walks in with a grim look

The man will not make it past this cancer

 

Outside children play basketball

This is their first chance to do so in the warmth

The court is moist and the net is ripped

A boy shoots the ball

 

The streets are packed with cars

People on their way to work

Exhaust fumes pumped into the air

As the machine in the hospital flatlines

The ball goes into the hoop.