THE DASH

THE DASH

A Poem by DrD

I went to the cemetery today

And sat on new mown grass

Fragrant from the cutting

And leaned against marble

Running my fingers over dates

1952 -- 1994

And I was so thankful, darling

That the dash in the middle

Was me.

© 2014 DrD


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Seriously beautiful on so many levels into my favorites.....

Posted 11 Years Ago


DrD

11 Years Ago

You're most kind and I'm very happy to see you here.
Awwww this was awesome.... made me think that I am one memory in the dash in Paul's... beautiful... :') 1968 " 2008 :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


DrD

11 Years Ago

Thank you for coming here and I hope you return. I appeciate your kind words.

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DrD
DrD

A suburb of heaven, Mexico



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I'm just a guy living in Mexico. I am the author of SMITH COUNTY JUSTICE (horribly over priced) and some other books you can find in my photos. or at my website: http://auth18.wix.com/david-e.. more..