Broken Hearted Tigress
Not acknowledging
the gray
drey
day
that is
Putting my
hand
on my
pregnant
belly
Remembering
the
day
that ripped
us
part
Fighting bandits
like
we
do
everyday
Right before
my
very
eyes
Po beginning
stabbed
by the
bandit
leader
Cradling
his
almost
limp
body
With tears
streaming
down
my
face
I Tigress hear
my
husband
Po
say the words
I never
wanted
to hear
"Tigress I want you
to carry on
being
the dragon
warrior"
Now I stand
here
looking at
your
gravestone
The only
so real
presence
of
you
is
your
spirit