all i got in the settlement was this lousy poem
i said i put my mother
in a box, but
she is in the gulf of mexico,
small particles, feathery in the sky,
subsumed in the brine.
i like to think she came ashore with katrina,
as surely she did.
you, i told you
i'll put you in a box, like her
i'll lose sight of your face, forget
your laugh, that exhalation of excitement.
you'll be in there with her,
moldering in my memory
if not in the ground.
you won't come ashore in a storm,
you went out on one.
your future is elsewhere,
apart from mine,
somehow existing in the same time and space
but apart.
i said i put my mother
in a box, but
she is in the gulf of mexico,
small particles, feathery in the sky,
subsumed in the brine.
i like to think she came ashore with katrina,
as surely she did.
you, i told you
i'll put you in a box, like her
i'll lose sight of your face, forget
your laugh, that exhalation of excitement.
you'll be in there with her,
moldering in my memory
if not in the ground.
you won't come ashore in a storm,
you went out on one.
your future is elsewhere,
apart from mine,
somehow existing in the same time and space
but apart.
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Date: 2008-11-20 09:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-20 09:41 pm (UTC)I wish you the consolation of philosophy and the comfort of knowing that better days are to come.
hugs, Shimmer
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Date: 2008-11-20 09:41 pm (UTC)exceptionally well written.
*scritch*
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Date: 2008-11-20 11:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-21 12:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-21 01:25 am (UTC)Hugs
I don't know what this is related to
Date: 2008-11-21 07:13 am (UTC)