The Folly of My Grief The Folly of My Life

 
 
 
 
minutes, hours, go by
days weeks go by and away
months and more than a year
                                  disappear
          and you are more gone
                 than ever
 
No more your voice No more
walking Mass.St, with my arm around you
going for a meal at  Zen Zero
(Phad Thai your fav. Lob Gai mine )

No More Need
                        to give, or send you
                           damn money
                                     no
                                   life
                                     left
 
gone gone dead gone dear sweet one

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 for Leah, of course
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