I'm Warning You
This article originally appeared in Southern Exposure Vol. 13 No. 2/3, "Older Wiser Stronger: Southern Elders." Find more from that issue here.
I'm warning you
to come back home.
It's your last chance
on seem' me alive.
You missed your grandaddy,
you missed your uncle Howard,
you missed your daddy.
I buried 'em, everyone.
you just showed up for the funeral
and that's the easy part.
You even missed your dog.
It was me buried him out back
all by myself on a Sunday morning.
That, the most recent life gone.
I've not got much love left in me
for this world no more.
I ain't interested in holdin' on much longer.
You best get back here
and let me fill you up with what I know while I'm alive.
I got stories I ain't told nobody yet.
Before I go, come home.
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Jo Carson
Poet, playwright, and author Jo Carson is Southern Exposure’s fiction editor. (1995)