Graceful memory

your fresh will be rotten at my backyard
your scent will push away girl scouts
your hair will be washed by next storm
your bones are still remain
These are not what you left for me

dancing cooking fooling sleeping crying smiling walking living
,together
the day you and me
left only memory

come the day me, memory and remains

 

 

— Troy E. Dante

daily prompt : graceful

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