Living Things

I’ve yet to visit since you moved into the mausoleum. Every poem could be my last.

Guess I’ve social anxiety even among the dead.

Sunday in the park
butterfly shadow
between the bells

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6 thoughts on “Living Things

  1. susandiri says:

    as they say about some wine, a long finish . . .

  2. kvennarad says:

    Strange how often our first inkling of something is its negative…

  3. So beautiful and touching.

  4. […] Living Things I’ve yet to visit since you moved into the mausoleum. Every poem could be my last. Guess I’ve social anxiety even among the dead. […]

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