I do not reblog a lot of writer’s work, but I am so loving my friend Björn’s poem I wanted to share it.
The late Mrs. Emel Mackenzie
always came early to better
be able to notice
the lateness of others,
and hence at her funeral
the pews had started to fill
an hour before
the service had started,
but when she safely was buried —
everyone left.
Clock by Marc Chagal
A second Quadrille for Kim at dVerse.
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October 22, 2018
this is so good. thanks for sharing
Great poem
In the mountains the violets are breaking up the rocks. -Tennessee Williams
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