Tuxedo Wally

Look at your picture
Frozen in time
Color faded black and white
Your smile is still intact as I look into your brown eyes

The memories start running back
Like a tsunami on the brink of crashing
Memories are embedded in my heart like a fresh tattoo

I miss you everyday
Every minute
Every hour
Every second
Like a black hole continuum


*this poem was written in memory of my grandfather Wallace Thompson