sunday
Posted: August 31st, 2008, 10:26 am
i miss my father
and my brother too
so close to me
in the ground beneath
my feet, behind
my eyes, i see you
again and again
i am reduced to words
paper dolls
incantations, inadequate
i would put flowers on your grave
but their smell reminds me of better days
and my brother too
so close to me
in the ground beneath
my feet, behind
my eyes, i see you
again and again
i am reduced to words
paper dolls
incantations, inadequate
i would put flowers on your grave
but their smell reminds me of better days