Second of the Last
I cannot hear your wandering prayer
of quiet
"The Nonconformist's Memorial" Susan Howe
Mother's Day 2012
She called to thank her dad at 1:38 p.m. for the flowers. Love, love. At 4:32 p.m. she took the call stating that her dad had fallen. At the hospital they were having difficulty stopping the brain bleed. Two days later his cold, skeletal, yellow body had wet gauze placed over his clear clear blue eyes. The eyes were to be the only organs donated.
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