About Time

In Memory of My Father

My father, Rex D. Gorman in younger years (R) and his best friend, Donald Cusimano (L), also no longer here.

Father, what did you feel when your veins burst,
when your life-blood gushed forth & you felt it leave
to then re-enter your lungs & strangle your heart?
Remember when we used to sit under stars & talk eternal?
I’m thinking soon you may know what comes next