. Poetry from The Great In-Between: My Child

Thursday, May 27, 2021

My Child



When my beautiful Marylou died

 

And the once garden bound butterflies gathered and paid a fleeting visit and surrounded her open casket


When the Blue Queen landed on her now cold lips to give her a farewell kiss


We found inner peace as we embraced the exquisite thought


It's not only us 

Who would of her miss


Copyright John Duffy

(Image from a recent poetry prompt)


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