Thursday, December 22, 2011
Delia Rexroth Comments
Rating: ★2.9
Under your illkempt yellow roses,
Delia, today you are younger
Than your son. Two and a half decades –
The family monument sagged askew,
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7/29/2025 10:43:34 AM # 1.0.0
Death, the ultimate propitiation of loss; the knowing, accepting and realization of it's calling unto us all. The living always are out-living the dead... in the shadow of understanding, our time awaits.