May 29, 2008 20:31
today i miss you.
last week it was 2 years ago that you went in to the hospital, never to come back.
i still hear scooby-doo laughing in the distance.
i poured some beer out for you tuesday, not as a joke, though most people laughed.
there are a few who relate. and i love them more than they will ever know.
words are hard to come by nowadays.
you know you were the best: my tale teller.
you exist as i exist as we all continue on.
just existence, now a myriad of meanings.
and all i want is to find just one
word
but the obvious, i have yet to find.
5.29.2008
poems. death. chaos. beauty. love.