My Reality – Memorial Day 1996

It was damp and cool
this time on the hill
My emotions are out of control
as I sink to my knees in front
of his name and sob……………!

The pain racks my soul
as I say over and over again
how I hate this reality my life has become.
Once a year visits on Memorial Day
and all I can give him now are
flowers and tears!

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