Wednesday, December 30, 2015

The beginning of a new poem, unformed.

It takes two generations
to forget a person
Dying in 1994,
Grandchildren born in 1999.

Grandchild's father remembers
his grandmother
Grandchild never knew
his great-grandmother

After two generations,
and twenty years,
The dying in 1994,
Never known.

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