for Jason Michael
August 29, 2000
By Cathy Gonzalez
I lost a child
A small baby
He was once inside
But now he's gone
I lost a part of me
That can never be replaced
But the worse is
I can't find him
He was once a fetus
A baby to me
But when the miscarriage
took him away
To you he became some waste
I lost these pieces
They're somewhere here
On slides, in jars
Could be anywhere
But for some strange reason
You don't seem to care
That I'm out here
Looking for these
You see I lost something
That means a lot to me
I need to bury him
In the ground and know
he's fine
I don't want to know
he's in the trash or
was burned in the waste
I want to know he's tucked inside
somewhere clean, and warm
A place I can visit
So what I ask of all of you
Is open your eyes
Change your laws,
Change your policies,
Change your practices
Give me a chance to speak
Let me tell you what I want done
Don't make the choice for me
And help me find
what I have lost
A child, a baby
A part of me
Understand I lost something
Only you can
help me find!
Remember I lost something
Can you help me find it?
Dedicated in memory to my beloved Jason
Michael who I lost on August 29, 2000 and to his brother Kennedy who has
given me the will to go on and has become my link to life.
This poem, "I lost something.
Can you help me find it," was written out of the
frustration of not having closure and being repeatedly lied to about his
remains. It worked I have him now and he will be buried Sunday. His due
date was yesterday and it was very hard planning his funeral and placing
his slides in the little coffin.
|