R I P
I didn't get to know You, Milt, I now regret
Postponing reading soup's delights with "not just yet".
Drowned in a busy whirlpool, lost in mundane maze,
Wish I followed Your work that set PS ablaze.
Wish I engraved Your graceful gifts in my mind -
Your poignant, subtle, warm-hearted take on mankind.
I'll read Your poems as a consolation prize,
To envision the world - You cherished - through Your eyes.
January 1, 2023
Copyright © Margarita Lillico | Year Posted 2023
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