a funeral.

a funeral.

A Poem by brianna vega

grow
as these people surround me
filling seats till arms press up against each other
bodies one after the next fill in around me
talking in whispers                
eyes searching       
watching                                   
scolding laughing                
       crying
a life has ended
but were here together
                         this is my family
crowding this church
filling in around me

© 2011 brianna vega


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Added on January 4, 2011
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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