laughing cold

this morning   california north is chilled

what else was meant       for  the emptied out  manila     envelope

addressed in your hand       but received        the day after       your death

with nothing from you        i will always wonder       

i hear you laughing today    chuckling and har har ing

as we bozos     left to ponder such things      remain     struggling again today

its cold outside this morning     i opened your old missives     sighed        and laughed

a good morning     right back to you         hoping for elusive warmth

and completion

About lindalou5150

as exercise or exorcism, i write...for the eyes of others, for my eyes and heart only, for the love and the rage, i release the gamut of tell the truth and say what's often thought but not written...
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