Memorial Day
an old couple rereads
the letter
Dave Bacharach
last goodbye --
scent of his wool coat
deeper into my nose
Alice Frampton
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this spring...
no one told the flowers
that you are gone
Shane Gilreath
funeral day --
still I hesitate
to open Mom’s purse
Allen McGill
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silent monitor --
every unbreath whispers
"he is gone"
Beki Reese
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