.
05.25.13
thought he was babbling
I realize now
dad
was talking
to angels
.
.
05.25.13
thought he was babbling
I realize now
dad
was talking
to angels
.
a list of daddy’s lodges
where he was born
mama’s handwriting: clothes
notes from the funeral home
notes for the memorial
notes for the public death notice
notes on what to bring
I remember thinking
I have to do this right
it’s one of the last things
I can do for dad
and I know now
not to be afraid
the sorrow hasn’t faded
and quite possibly
may never end
trying to retrieve
memories — so much was lost
with daddy gone
and now
if I don’t pick a place, a time
so much will also be lost
from the first
Daddy Day
and Sister Day
both
now come
and gone
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(from reflections in Morning Wanderings)