The Day Before I Died

The day before I died, the people who loved me were there. I wanted to go peacefully and they made sure I did. they watched as I slipped slowly away, asking God to forgive me.

The Day Before I Died

As I looked down upon them watching as they stared at my still body, I tried to reach out and wipe away their tears: as I touched their souls to assure them that I was finally at peace and had already reached my destination.

The Day Before I Died

While lying there gasping for my last breathes you made sure that nothing was constricting my airway. Thank you for getting the nurses and their aids to help me through that difficult time.

The Day Before I Died

Now that I am gone don’t waste the precious time you have left here on earth missing me, instead, live life to it’s fullest. It’s ok to think of me from time to time remembering only the good times.

The Day Before I Died

Time is something most of us take for granted. Thanks for the time you spent with me. during my last moments here on earth. I didn’t realize how much you meant to me until.

TheDay Before I Died

Karl P Boyer

Bad Dreams

Venting one’s anger through rioting and looting compares with the eruption of a volcano, or the winds of a hurricane. Once it erupts or hits land it destroys everything in its path.

Like wild animals, we fight back at society. Why? Because there is nothing left for our people, no jobs, no homes, and no food, but there are plenty of jails to hold us.

It is ironic that we spent most of our lives hating each other. Only to find ourselves old, helpless, and in need of each other.

While keeping the above in mind, how are we to leave the past alone and get on with the future? Show us a future! Set examples of hope, and give us our freedom so we can stop dreaming bad thoughts.

Karl P Boyer

Why Can’t You See Me?

I keep telling you that your keeping me from moving ahead, and you don’t seem to comprehend what I am telling you.

Why can’t you see me?

My people are without jobs and their children go hungry at night. We watch tv and see how our people are dressed and I wonder how we can reach success.

Why Can’t you see me?

Every day I come to work and hear you whispering about me to our co-workers. About how I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for affirmative action. But I have been trying to make you see that for years.

Why can’t you see me?

I go to the store and stand in line waiting to pay for my for food in cash while your paying for yours with food stamps. You are talking about me with other people in line, about why am I shopping here. Meanwhile, I have been living in this country over sixty years, all my life. Why can’t you see me?

I went to the service station to get my car fixed and you told me that I was third in line to get my car fixed. I waited patiently for you but after the fifth person and three hours of waiting, I disappeared.

Why can’t you see me?

While standing in the middle of a long line of all white people with my two brothers. People began walking through the line where my brothers and I stood to reach the other side of the room. First one then two, three, four, people start crossing the line only where my brothers and I stood. Until my brother began blocking them.

Why can’t you see me? Why?

Karl P Boyer