for Jay Lake
We've been to the Waterfront Blues Festival twice since you died
The second time, I wore a black dress and a long string of white polythene beads
You would like the new Pope-- he has a great sense of humor
I have a collection of your short stories but I haven't read it yet
George R. R. Martin hasn't gotten any further with Game of Thrones and now the TV series is off book
I got the white beads at the first Waterfront Festival after you died
Google's come up with a self-driving car but people don't trust it
Marijuana is legal now and not just for dying people
Flying Pie Pizza is still on Stark Street
I didn't want the beads but the man giving them away looked just like you.
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Saturday, April 23, 2016
Apostrophe
Labels:
free verse,
poetry
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I just now saw this. Beautiful. Thank you.
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