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Monday, April 06, 2009
Poem a Day, April 6
April 6, 2009
daffodils on the table that morning, a yellow that smelled like rebirth
now an old photograph, black and white, in her baptism dress
what remains is never enough, sometime it weighs too much
Such an amazing photo in her Baptism dress
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