After Your Funeral

Boxes

When you’re gone

Your things stay

They breathe

And live

Replace you

Speak you

What you were

Parts in stacks

In drawers

Things forgotten

Now precious

Pieces of paper

You touched

are golden

 

 

One Comment on “After Your Funeral

  1. Oh my. Sighing. Really well done. Reminds me of walking into my father’s house just hours after he died. Realizing the shirts in the closet were those he last touched. His toothbrush still in the medicine cabinet. Everything seemed precious.

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