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Loss

Loss

Christmas before

he died

bought him a bunch of ties

neckties of varied stripe

enough for two weeks’ worth

didn’t have much money then

but was young enough not to care

so he’s sitting there in his red pajamas

with such surprise

held each one to his puffed up chest

and grinned like a little boy

who’d gotten the bike

there was the bottom of December

all of January, all of February

at the top of March

he was dead

his ties hanging

in the closet

where he left ‘em

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery