Things I can't know,
a partial list: how cold
the cemetery will be this time
how bruised my heart will feel
-- or not -- and most of all
would you wear sandals?
I don't think the dead
pull climate strings, but
if it were up to you
you'd want Texas to put on
her prettiest face
when we remember you.
You'd want our grief
to melt like thin ice
in morning Texas sun.
Published on January 20, 2020 10:55