Lovely

Slowly we age, time taking us further 
away from the need to visit those 
no longer there. I will go again this
year, I will stop by and clean up
Martha’s stone too, straighten it, make
sure it stands until I too am dead. But
the truth of death is always there
 in this cemetery high on the bluffs… 
the never can be for…
Forgetting the Never Can Be Forgotten
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Thomas Plummer
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Jan 27, 2024
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Lovely
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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