Coming Home

haibun poem


I empty Mom’s closet. She pulls herself out of bed and into her wheelchair. Frankie plays Minecraft Pocket Edition on my iPhone.

Mom pages the nurse’s station twice before Miria arrives with her discharge documents. We negotiate a mistaken prescription order and endure more delays. Finally, a PCA arrives to help wheel her out.

After more than a month, Mom’s coming home.

passenger seat
the hum of her portable
oxygen machine


photograph by Ezra Jeffrey

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Frank J. Tassone

I fell in love with writing ever since I wrote my first short story at the age of 12 and my first poem in high school. My free-verse has appeared in the literary e-zine Pif. My haibun has been published in Cattails, Haibun Today, Contemporary Haibun Online (CHO) and Contemporary Haibun, CHO's annual print anthology. I am honored to be a part of the Image Curve community as a contributing poet.

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