Thursday, January 20, 2011

funeral

cars line the streets around our local church
people spill out of the back of the hall, standing in the midday heat
a hearse is parked across the entrance
I wonder who died:
young or old, man or woman?
someone deeply loved
will be sorely missed

2 comments:

  1. Reminded me of my short story 'I Don't do Weddings' on my blog.

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