Plastic Flowers
Plastic flowers
upon the grave
once bright
now faded....
How do you live?
In the small increments
of the present?
Looking ahead ~
Ignoring today?
Retrospective ~
and with regrets
Wishing that
the flowers
left behind were real.
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Copyright © Ann Roske | Year Posted 2013
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