Damond's poems: The Blue Casket

Saturday, June 23, 2007

The Blue Casket

The casket is blue-- It holds my memories. They would be buried along with you. You were my darling for many years; We had raised our children together. Now, they were grown and gone. They had kids of their own. Still we stayed together. Our love was true-blue. We never dreamed that a drunken driver... Sign in to see full entry.

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