• CANCER CHILD
    by UC Poika



    Hanging in a closet
    Waiting for someone
    To find themselves
    Looking for a skinny coat,

    Dresses moved by their presents
    Stored for Christmases
    Two years before
    The tumor were born
    And the child is forgotten
    Only to regain his presence
    In their memories
    With his cross eyes
    Looking at the corpse
    In only its uniforms
    Treated like unicorns.