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Labor Day

Labor Day

been a year

since she left

her home

feels more like 5

used my bed

as a raft

and floated there

too long

staring up

at stars

searching for

a constellation

got too far out

and had to paddle back

waited ‘til the ice

thawed

and the daffodils

lit up

took some breaks

along the way

and watched the water

change

birds flew ahead

in an arrow

the wind pushed me

the rest of the way

the grass was still green

and the roses still red

put my gloves back on

and found a bag

took my putter in hand

and found a green

made a meal for two

looked around at all

the stuff

and started going

through it

but if it weren’t

for the unexpected

far-fetched

hand-me-down-gift

i’d still be on that raft

hadn’t loved like that

since Forest

funny how an animal

knows just what to do

without uttering a word

been a year

the hardest yet

since ‘93

Granny’s

still

gone …

TL

Published inPoetry