Tom: A death in three parts

Rest in peace.

I.

His memory deserves our silence.

You're all
just
too
loud.

 

 

II.

I didn't know you.
I couldn't really like you.
I certainly never loved you.

So why am I still in pain?

 

 

III.

We never spoke,
except one greeting murmured in passing.
I suppose our first conversation
will be between me and a coffin.