Thursday, February 7, 2013

Blue Grass by Carefree

It's not even like you've died
you're just lost somewhere, I know it
somewhere between now and a few years ago
between when I last saw you and
when you were last
you.
I can't figure out when you went,
or where,
but holding this plate
part of a set you passed down to me
I know you must still be here,
because this plate will last forever

~ 7 February 2013

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