ten years gone
a decade
we were over the mountains at a hotel
waiting to get the kids from camp
I was planning to visit the next week
got the call
you were gone
all the things you don't know
within days, OK a few months
I had a new job and car
Michael moved out
we would have talked, you would have cared
I can't believe you don't know
I imagine you in your family room
sitting in your chair
(it's upstairs in our guest room)
your television and sound system
(big screens and theater sound are the rage,
I know you'd love it)
you'd put in some action movie
tell me "listen to this"
sound would overwhelm the room
it would be impressive
i want to hear you rant about the government
and the unending stupidity of people
I want to play Upwords
just the two of us
you keeping score
for little reason
because you would win
again
I know I'm WAY behind on the blog reading... just found you (via your facebook status :) This is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI really feel it with you.
ReplyDeleteThat made me cry. Plain and simple--death sucks. Sorry it's not more poetic.
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