I am the author of three books of poems: Chattahoochee, Boy, and Elegy for a Broken Machine, which was long-listed for the 2015 National Book Award. I live in Brooklyn and teach at Drew University.
After the biopsy,
after the bone scan,
after the consult and the crying,
for a few hours no one could find them,
not even my sister,
because it turns out
they'd gone to the movies.
Something tragic was playing,
and so they went to the comedy
with their popcorn
and their cokes,
the old wife whispering everything twice,
the old husband
cupping a palm to his ear,
as the late sun lit up an orchard
behind the strip mall,
and they sat in the dark holding hands.
-originally published in Greensboro Review
©2015 Patrick Phillips