the farewell

A Poem by temjen anichar

between the leaf of the mulberry
and my dried up ink
the words lay frozen and numb
like grandma in her coffin
on that wicked autumn morning

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A clear image and high volume voice

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Added on October 27, 2011
Last Updated on October 27, 2011

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