April
2009
Maggie, How I Miss You
Maggie, How I Miss You
(On a Tombstone, Waterloo Village)
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Embedded in the earth,
a weathered, worn stone
chiseled with these words
“Maggie, How I miss you.”
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And all is said.
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Out of the mind’s haze,
a stoop shouldered man
steps to a stop, at the foot
of a fresh mound of shoveled ground.
A young girl follows him.
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“When is mommy coming home?”
His tears answer, the first rain
to work at weathering those words,
“Maggie, How I miss you.”
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After the years of our blending,
after our hatchings have been tossed
from the nest to fly however they may,
One of us will be left to say,
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“How I miss you.”
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