"Untitled"
Drought drinks the land bone dry
Fountains spew excess on fake grass
"Leaving By Boat"
Grandpa left just yesterday
with no plan, no note for us
In a fancy wooden boat
he floated far, directionless
Mother cried as he set sail
and drifted out to sea
Daddy had one hand in hers,
the other holding me
Grandma stood in silence
sorrow mingling
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