IN MARJORIE'S MEMORY
Mommy.Midi
The car
blood filled white
was buckled.
The sarcophagus
colored rose
was closed.
The children
grief paled
were assembled.
The husband
blued and purpled
trembled.
The words
pastorial pastel
were spoken.
The misery
coal black
deepened.
The body
graying
was hidden,
and wore the only smile,
on what was once
a face.
A mother
A prism of life's beauties
still missed.
Time
colorless
has not lessened the pain.
In memory of Marjorie Kilzer
9-14-23 through 12-22-84
Forever Your Daughter,
Bobbie
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