Ciao Maschio

For Abigail and Gail, and the memories they left behind.

 

Among all things

Leaves

turn the palest of brown

having burned green brightest.

Smashed, crunched, trod on, kicked and

swept away. Tears of the fall,

defiant dreams of

All her accumulated yesterdays.

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